FEAST OF THE BEAST

Feature writer: De Sade
Feature title: Feast Of The Beast – Part I – A Mothers Holy Mission
Uploaded: Mr Double’s Palisade / Monday PM, May 05, 2003
Codes: FFmm, Incest, Bible, MC, Vaginal, Oral, Anal

Warning: STANDARD DISCLAIMER. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION INTENDED FOR THE ENTERTAINMENT OF ADULTS. ALL MINORS WILL DEPART AT ONCE. This story involves rape, incest and Satanism. It is a story about the beast in man and its
desire to be fed. If you are offended by the above topics, please move on to another story.

Dedicated: This story is dedicated to the Queen of Incest, a wonderful woman who has dedicated her life to creating a new religion based on incest. And she should know a lot about religion…being the wife of a pastor. She is wickedness
personified, so be careful, or she will have you fucking your own daughter or mother.

Rights: Copyright 2003 De Sade. ALL Rights Reserved

Feast Of The Beast – Part I – A Mothers Holy Mission

“Are you ready Linda?” asked Jane Wagner.

“I’m ready, but… Jane I’m so scared.” Said Linda Lewis.

Jane smiled at the 35-year-old brunette. She had worked very hard over the last few months to get the attractive housewife to this point in her religious conversion.

“Don’t be. I’ve done this lots of times. Just let me lead the way and you’ll be OK.” Said the 38-year-old blond housewife.

Linda pulled the curtains aside and looked out into her back yard. She watched as her 13-year-old son, Billy, played football with Jane’s 15-year-old son, Jimmy. Billy was such a good boy. It was hard to believe he was growing up so fast. But Linda had seen the signs… the church had opened her eyes to her son’s development in many ways. She joined the Church of the Supreme God only six months before, much to the shock and consternation of her husband, Lyle. For Lyle Lewis was no ordinary husband. He was the pastor at the local Baptist church.

The Lewis marriage had been over for many years. Linda was nothing more than a trophy wife to Lyle, someone to help him keep up appearances in front of his congregation. Linda had spent much of her adult life trying to be the wife her husband wanted, but she always fell short in his eyes. He treated her like an inferior.

Then, one day, Linda stopped caring about being the person Lyle wanted her to be. She decided to be herself. For the first time in her life she opened herself up to new ideas
and experiences and she began to caste a critical eye on her husband, his beliefs and his
church.

This life change made Linda happier and it provided her with a powerful weapon in the war with her husband. Much to her surprise, her apathy made her husband angry and then more empathetic towards her. Fearing she would seek a divorce, a thought worse than death to him, he started to pay more attention to her, actually going out of his way to please her.

To her surprise, Linda rejected him on all fronts including the one area she desperately needed his attention…sex. It was a testament to her strength that she rejected his sexual advances, for Linda had a healthy sexual appetite, which her husband woefully neglected to feed. Linda rejected her husband’s weak attempts at reconciliation because she had come to despise him and all he stood for. But the biggest reason was her son.

Linda loved her son dearly. He was the only good thing to come from her marriage and she was damned if she would let him grow up to be like his father. Linda was prepared to give up any chance of happiness for her son’s well being and she was no fool. If she divorced Lyle, she would have to share her son with his father from afar. If she stayed, she could negate any attempts by Lyle to mold Billy to his own liking.

So Linda stayed and Billy became the center of a tug of war.

At first the Reverend Lewis was happy he had diverted a public image disaster. His wife’s coolness towards him at home did not detract from her duties and image as the wife of a pastor. Indeed, Linda went out of her way to present the perfect image of a devoted Baptist housewife and pillar of the Baptist community. Then Linda become involved in the Church of the supreme God and the Reverend realized too late that his wife was a danger to his very legacy.

On the day she had joined the church, he confronted her and they argued bitterly. But Linda now had the upper hand. She knew her husband was fearful of having his holier than thou image tarnished by divorce. In the past, she would cave in to his wishes, but no longer. For months she had been involved with the Church of the Supreme God and she had grown strong. She threatened to divorce him if he insisted on her giving up her church. In the end, the Reverend had caved in and an agreement was forged.

She would attend her husbands Church and continue to play the role of the Baptist preacher’s wife whilst at the same time attending her own church. He had reluctantly
agreed but made her promise, she would not involve Billy in her church.

Had the Reverend seen what was to come this very day, he would have divorced his wife instantly. Linda watched her son as he played with his friend. Her body shivered with a mixture of fear and excitement as she contemplated what Billy and her would do this day. It would be the most important day in both their lives since she gave him to the world 13 years ago. She was afraid, but she knew she had to protect her son. What she was about to do, was for his own good, she told herself over and over.

What her church had predicted had come true. Despite her shock at learning the truth, she also felt triumphant that her religious beliefs had proved to be correct and
superior to her husbands. Billy was his father’s pride and joy and he was grooming the boy to become a pastor and lead his own Baptist church. However, Billy wasn’t the angel his father thought him to be. Only three days ago, Linda had stumbled on a sizable amount of pornography in her son’s room. It was as her church leaders had predicted. The beast inside him had already shown it’s ugly head.

Soon he would be having sex with some girl, probably getting her pregnant too. Then there was the scourge of aids or some other hideous sexual disease. Linda was determined that her son wouldn’t end up like millions of other boys… betrayed by mainstream churches like her husbands. She wouldn’t let her son be destroyed by the weak and dying religious beliefs of her husband. Not if she and the Church of the Supreme God could help it.

The war between her husband and Linda for the heart and mind of her son would come to an end today. Linda turned from the window and looked at Jane.

“Lets do it!” She said.

Billy was called inside and he soon found himself sitting beside his mother on the family sofa. Jane Wagner sat opposite them. She had sent her own son home but she knew he would come back and wait in the garden for her signal.

Linda watched her son as he fidgeted nervously on the sofa. He was wondering why he’d been called inside to speak with his mother and Mrs. Wagner, but he suspected it had something to do with his mother’s new church. His father had warned him before he left, that his mother might try and convert him to her church. Now, his father’s words echoed inside his young head.

They didn’t believe in Christ and they were secretive about what they did believe in. Billy loved his mother but he was already steeling himself against anything she might say to persuade him to go against his father’s wishes. Pray to the Lord for strength, his father had said. Billy began to pray. It was a hot humid summers day. The air conditioning had broken down two days before so the room felt like an oven.

Jane Wagner smiled at the boy as she took one of his father’s religious pamphlets from the coffee table and used it to fan her attractive face. The heat and humidity was stifling but she had persuaded Linda not to have it fixed, as it might be extremely helpful in achieving their objective. Now she knew she was right. Jane had planned this initiation with great care over the last few months. Linda, after all, was a special convert and the church had put its best missionary on the job from the first day Linda had shown any interest in the Church of the supreme God.

Jane was an expert in “youth initiations” as her church liked to call these special ceremonies. She looked at Linda and was pleased with the 37-year old Mother’s choice of clothes. Like her, Linda wore a cotton blouse and a tennis skirt, which, while not as reveling as hers, still displayed Linda’s beautiful legs to perfection. Like Jane, Linda went bra less. It was a brazen act by the usually conservative Linda and her large breasts clung to the damp blouse, exposing her already erect nipples through the soft material.

Jane was sure the boy had noticed his mother. Although, right now, he seemed more interested in watching her. She was flattered at his attentive eyes, though her job was to focus that attention elsewhere. She glanced down at Billy’s crotch. To her disappointment, there was no sign of any excitement in that area. It was her job to change that too.

Billy wore a T-shirt with the name of his father’s church on it. That wasn’t so much to Jane’s liking. But what he wore below certainly was. Billy wore a pair of swimming trunks. They were his favorite but they were old and he had certainly outgrown them as Jane could plainly see. They clung to his crotch very tightly. Jane was glad his mother hadn’t bought him new ones. She could certainly understand why.

Jane turned her attention back to Linda who seemed nervous and serious. Jane felt a little nervous herself. She had participated in at least 30 ceremonies and she always felt a little nervous but especially today. This initiation would be her crowning achievement.

This one was special.

Linda was in the minority…a lone parent within the church. Like the others, her husband would never join them. But unlike the others, Linda’s husband was the enemy and Jane knew that the Reverend Lewis was already turning his son against his mother and her church. And Linda knew it.

Jane played on this again and again. It was one of the main reasons why Linda had agreed to perform the ceremony. Time was of the essence. Linda loved her son very much and she believed fully in the church’s philosophy regarding young male development.

This initiation would be difficult because Linda stood alone unlike other churchwomen who, almost always had their husbands support. Nevertheless, Jane had already mapped out a plan in her mind and was confident it would work.

“Well Billy. Did you enjoy playing football with Jimmy?” She asked, smiling at the boy.

Billy nodded.

“He’s cool.” He said earnestly.

“Well, thank you young man. Do you think I’m cool too?” She asked mischievously.

“After all, I am his mother.”

Billy turned beet red and nodded, trying to avoid staring at Jane’s tits and her tanned shapely legs. Jane saw a smile cross Linda’s nervous face. Linda was happy when Jimmy had taken an interest in her son. He was one of the most popular boys in school and a star player on the high school football team. She had seen a marked increase in Billy’s confidence and self-esteem since Jimmy had befriended him. Jimmy was always well behaved, a distinctive characteristic of all the children at her church. Her husband knew who Jimmy was. So he had stayed away from the house, spending time with Billy at school and after school sporting events.

“Well Billy, I suppose your wondering why your mother has asked me to talk to you.” Said Jane flicking a strand of her blond hair off her face.

Billy thought for a moment.

“You’d like me to join your church.” He said glancing at his mother.

Linda ignored his eyes. She gave Jane a knowing look and stared down at the coffee table. Jane was happy with the boys reply. It only reinforced his mother’s fears that her husband was trying to turn Billy against her. It was the perfect opening for Jane to begin her work.

“Has your father told you, we would try and convert you Billy?” She asked
nonchalantly.

Billy was feeling more uncomfortable now. His Father had gone to visit his sick grandmother in Oregon for a few days. Before he left, the Reverend had given his son a stern warning about his mother and her friends. He wasn’t to pay any attention to them. He nodded. He glanced at his mother at the end of the sofa as she stared at the floor. She seemed cross, wearing the face she always did when he did something wrong. A bad feeling began to creep over Billy and he shuffled around on the sofa nervously.

“Actually, Billy. We’re not interested in converting people who aren’t interested in our church.” Said Jane cautiously.

“No Billy. Your mother asked me to talk to you because she thinks you have a problem. She feels our church may be able to help you.”

She fell silent for some moments, allowing her words to sink in. Billy felt his heart drop into his stomach. He was in trouble. He had done something wrong. Jane reached down and pulled some magazines from her bag. She slowly laid them out on the coffee table. Billy’s face turned white when he saw the hardcore magazines…his hardcore magazines. A tremendous fear came over him and he was filled with shame. They had found his porn. Jane let him stew for a few minutes… then she continued.

“Your mother found them as she was cleaning your room. Where did you get them Billy?” She asked in a stern tone.

It was a great act. Neither Billy nor Linda would ever have guessed that Jane already knew the answer to her own question. They could never have guessed that month’s before; Jane had instructed her son to introduce Billy to hardcore pornography and since then, Jimmy had supplied the young boy with a daily diet of sexual depravity.

Poor Billy. His young mind didn’t stand a chance and like millions of other young children introduced to porn, he quickly became addicted. Then Jane began to speak to Linda about the beast and what signs every mother should look for…like pornography use. It was a clever trick that Jane used again and again. It also allowed her to test the courage and loyalty of the boys being initiated. The church wanted people who could keep their mouth shut and show loyalty under pressure. Billy looked at Jane closely. She thought she saw a little smirk cross his face but she only smiled inside.

“I think his parents should know.” Said his mother sternly looking at Billy for the
first time.

“Tell us Billy!” She snapped.

“Tell us!”

“Oh Mommm.” He groaned.

“That’s snitching.”

“I don’t care what it is.” Replied his mother angrily.

“This young man is going around giving porn to other young people. It’s disgraceful. It’s disgusting that a child of mine should be introduced to this …this filth.”

“I want his name. Do you hear me Billy Lewis?” She asked, raising her voice angrily.

Linda was putting on a show herself, though her performance was not as self-assured and convincing as Jane’s. Linda was overreacting because she was nervous. Truth be told, she didn’t really care who gave her son the porn. Jane knew well what was going through the mind of the attractive mother. She had worked on Linda for many months. Now, her performance was a sign. Jane quickly took charge of the situation. She wanted the focus back on her target.

“Linda, the important thing is that Billy used the pornography. That’s right isn’t it Billy?” Asked Jane in a sympathetic tone.

Billy blushed. His defiance in the protection of his friend quickly vanished now that the spotlight was back on him.

“How long have you had this filth?” His mother asked, her voice still bristling with anger.

Jane was afraid Linda would loose control. But the question was beneficial to her plan.

“A few week.” Said Billy, his chin on his chest.

Jane was pleased with his answer. He was lying to protect himself now. That was a good start.

“I have a good mind to tell your father.” Linda snapped.

Linda folded her arms and sat glaring at her son. He looked away, unable to look his mother in the face. Inside, Linda was far from upset. She felt vindicated that her church’s philosophy regarding young boys like her son had proved correct. In fact, she was quite delighted that her holier than thou husband’s puritanical hold over their son was not as strong as he may have thought.

For Linda, finding out her son used porn was more a victory over her husband than anything else. Indeed, with Jane’s help, Linda saw it as a golden opportunity to win the war entirely. There was another reason why Linda was far from displeased at her sons fall from innocence. It lay hidden in the darkest recesses of her mind. But it was not as secret as she thought.

In fact, Jane had played on it from the very beginning. It was something that none of the mothers ever spoke about, but Jane knew it was the most important tool in her vast arsenal. Jane was pleased to hear the Reverend mentioned. He would play a large part in this little ceremony thou he wasn’t physically there.

“Please Mom, don’t tell dad.” Cried Billy fearfully.

“Please Mommmm.”

Jane saw the door opening a crack and she wedged her foot inside to prevent it from ever being closed again.

“Don’t worry Billy! Despite my reservations, your mother doesn’t want to tell your father.”

Billy felt a wave of relief flow through his body. Jane was pleased, but she went on quickly.

“Personally, I think he should be informed. We all know your father doesn’t like our church and though your mother sought our help, I felt it better to inform your father first.” She said in a cool tone.

“In fact Billy, I still think she should tell him.”

Billy’s eyes opened wide in alarm.

“Please Mom, don’t tell Dad.”

“Pleaseeee.” He begged, looking into his mother’s fiery blue eyes.

The two women exchanged a look. Linda was impressed. Jane was very good at this… very, very good. Though her heart beat rapidly in her chest, Linda began to relax a little and quickly picked up on her queue.

“Well, your father seems to think he knows best when it comes to your upbringing.” She snapped at her son, her voice dripping with delicious venom.

Her son’s pleading gave Linda a sense of power, which was almost intoxicating. Jane was right. This was an opportunity to drag her son away from her pompous, arrogant husband. She felt a little sorry for her son, but it was for his own good. She continued aggressively.

“I’m sure it would kill him to see his son reading such filth.”

Billy avoided his mother’s glare and looked down at the floor in shame. Both women exchanged triumphant looks.

“Billy, your mother is one of us. She believes in our ways, particularly when it comes to raising young boys like yourself.” Said Jane, in a more sympathetic tone.

“Your father and mother differ on many things…dealing with this little problem for example.” She said, pointing to the porn magazines, which littered the table.

“That’s why I wanted your mother to tell him. Our solution to this kind of problem would not be to his liking.” Said Jane, pausing to give her words more effect.

Both women watched the 13-year-old boy carefully. Billy glanced up at Jane with a perplexed look.

“However, your Mother loves you very much and wants to help you…but only using our methods, not your fathers.” Jane continued.

She watched as Billy looked back at the floor. She could almost hear his young, innocent mind begin to calculate.

“Billy, I agreed to help on one condition.”

“You must open your heart and mind to us…you must… let us help you, Billy. If you don’t do these things… well… I really don’t see any other option but to tell your father.”
Said Jane softly.

For a moment, there was silence in the room as Jane let her words sow their seeds. Linda stole glances at her son as she drummed her fingers on her bare thigh.

“If your mother’s spiritual beliefs can’t help you, then…perhaps your father’s will.” Jane continued confidently.

Christ Fuck. Am I good or what? She thought to herself. Linda listened in awe to the calm and hypnotic words of her spiritual counselor; her sparkling eye’s and heaving bosom, a testament to her rising passion. She watched her son intently. He was too young to understand what was happening. He was being blackmailed. Billy looked up at Jane, searching her face for signs. It didn’t take him long to sense her strength. Billy knew… she meant every word. Like an animal, the innocent boy felt himself being cornered. And like an animal, he tried to run.

“I won’t do it again.” He groaned, glancing at his mother.

Linda looked into her son’s eyes and felt a stab of pity shoot through her heart. Part of her wanted to stop this now. The train had pulled into a station. She could get off here
and take her son with her…but she couldn’t. She felt Jane’s eyes on her…judging her.
Linda’s pity wasn’t as strong as her curiosity. She felt a strong urge within her…to see what would happen…what would happen. The train began to pull out of the station again.

“I’m sure many mothers have heard that before.” Said Linda in a disgusted tone.

Billy’s heart fell into his stomach. Jane smiled to herself. She had chosen well. Linda was going to go through with it. The boy was being set up beautifully and his own mother was playing her part well. Linda had taken a step forward in the initiation ceremony. As the fear receded somewhat, she began to notice her own body’s reaction. The heat and dampness between her legs began to grow and she caught herself glancing down at her son’s crotch. It was something Jane’s experienced eye had not failed to notice, for this was an initiation of mother as well as son. Indeed, her own reactions were much the same but she had a job to do and she forged ahead.

“I promise. Mom, I promise.” Groaned Billy, putting all his effort into assuring his mother he would never look at porn again.

It was the perfect lead into the next phase for Jane.

“Billy. Your mother is right.”

“Millions of mothers all over the world hear the same thing, but in most cases it’s a promise that can’t be kept.” She said solemnly.

“But I swear!!” cried the young boy, fighting for dear life.

The door opened a little more. Jane didn’t hesitate.

“On what Billy?”

Billy looked at her in confusion.

“Your ready to swear. That’s what you said!!”

“On what?”

“The bible?”

“The crucifix?”

“On what?” She asked trying to stay composed, though her heart jumped in her
chest.

This was working out better than expected, she thought. Billy didn’t answer. He looked at his mother for support but her face was stern…her eye’s burned with  anger, or what the young boy thought was anger. For the first time, he noticed her bosom  rising and falling with emotion. From past experiences, Billy knew these were not good  omens and he expected her to reach out any minute and slap him.

“Very well, Billy.”

“Linda, get your husbands holy bible!”

Linda stared at Jane, her face a mixture of confusion and shock. Jane merely smiled at her.

“Billy wants to swear on the Bible… lets get him one. The one his father uses at  church.”

The train was picking up speed. Linda stood up slowly and went to her bedroom. She soon returned with a large black leather bible. Billy’s face turned white when he say it. Linda placed the bible in Jane’s outreached hand. Jane looked into Linda’s eyes and could see her mind working overtime. She was working things out. Jane would be more aggressive now. There was no going back. She wouldn’t allow it. Jane ignored Linda and reached out to Billy with the bible. His eye’s opened wide with fear and his heart jumped in his chest.

“Now Billy. Put your hand on the bible and swear you won’t look at porn again.” Said Jane calmly.

Billy hesitated. He could see his father staring at him with that terrible look…the look he used when he preached in church.

“Billy. Were waiting.”

“Jane…I think…”

“Sit down Linda!!” Jane snapped, keeping her eyes on Billy.

Linda jumped.

“Be strong. Be strong for Billy.” Said Jane in a softer tone.

“Sit down Linda. Please. Help me.”

Linda slid down on the sofa beside her son and joined her hands as if in prayer.

“Billy, I don’t want to tell your father. Please do as I say. Put your trust in me. Everything will be all right, you’ll see,” Jane continued.

Billy glanced at his mother. She sat staring at the floor. Slowly, he reached out to his father’s bible on till he felt the warm leather under his hand. He was filled with fear, expecting the holy book to ignite with indignant fire and consume his whole body. Jane smiled at him.

“Are you afraid, Billy?” She asked mischievously.

Billy shook his head.

“Then swear. Swear on your father’s holy bible, Billy!!”

Billy gulped.

“I …swear…I will never look at porn again,” he stuttered.

Jane felt her cunt throb. Linda’s mind began to truly comprehend. It was really happening…it was really  happening. She felt the heat rise between her own legs. A small voice deep inside her mind begged her to stop. But the tremendous feeling of power she felt flowing through her, quickly extinguished it. She had to do this… for the good of her son.

“Good boy Billy.” Jane cooed.

“Now… just in case Jesus didn’t hear you, I want you to swear that you won’t commit sexual sin in any form…again.” Said Jane, her eyes blazing with emotion.

Linda’s face flushed red. A tremor ran up her spine making her shiver. Billy hesitated for only a second this time. It was much easier the second time. He swore again on his father’s bible. Jane stood up quickly and walked around the coffee table to where he was seated. For and instant, Billy thought she was going to slap him and he recoiled in fear. But Jane reached over him, her large soaking breasts passing inches from his face, and grabbed the large crucifix hanging on the wall above his head. She held it out to Billy.

“Look at the crucified Christ, Billy.” She said solemnly.

“Swear on his tortured body that you won’t commit sexual sin again!!”

Linda closed her eyes. Her son was digging his own grave and she was helping him do it. Billy gulped. He looked over at his mother again, seeking direction, but Jane slid her long slender fingers under his chin and pulled his head back so his eyes focused on the crucifix.

“Were waiting, Billy.”

“Jesus is waiting.”

Billy gulped and swore on the cross.

“Good boy!!” Said Jane smiling, as she laid the bible and crucifix on the coffee table behind her.

They lay there on the porn magazines, forming the perfect picture of duality.

Jane sat down slowly on the coffee table and crossed her long curvaceous legs, making sure Billy had a great view of her thighs and even some pink panty. She smiled as his eyes grew as big as saucers at the sight of her charms. Linda watched her son from the corner of her eye. She fought the urge to glance down at his crotch, but lost.

“Billy, a few moments ago you swore on the most important symbols of your father’s church…the holy bible and the crucifix. Isn’t that right?” Asked Jane softly.

Billy blushed and nodded slowly.

“Now your eyes are all but falling out of your head with lust.” She smiled.

Linda heard herself gasp. It was starting. God it was starting. She couldn’t stop it now, even if she wanted too. She didn’t. Billy swallowed hard. He glanced side-ways at his mother, expecting her to smack his ear, but she didn’t. Instead, she turned to look at him and Billy saw something in her eye’s he had never seen before. His 13-year-old brain couldn’t understand it but Billy suddenly began to feel a little safer than he had moments before… and his own curiosity began to rise. Jane coughed and Billy turned his attention back to her.

“What do you have to say for yourself?” She asked.

“I was just looking.” Said the boy nervously.

Jane fought hard not to laugh. Linda couldn’t stop herself. She quickly covered her mouth and looked away from her son. Good… a relaxing moment, thought Jane to herself.

“But Billy, you were just looking at pornography too.” Replied Jane quickly.

Billy looked at the floor. He felt his fear and shame returning. Jane waited, letting the message sink in.

“You didn’t just look at the pornography, did you Billy?” She went on.

“Looking lead to something else. Isn’t that so?”

Billy wanted a hole to open up in the floor to swallow him.

“You did touch yourself when you viewed the pornography, didn’t you Billy?”

Billy was silent. He hung his head in shame.

“Answer Jane!” Cried Linda, raising her voice angrily.

Billy jumped and instinctively leaned away from his mother. Jane was somewhat taken aback herself by Linda’s outburst, but she knew it was merely a mask. Things were heating up. Billy nodded his head slightly.

“Speak up Billy!” Snapped his mother.

“Yes.” He groaned, keeping his eyes on the floor.

Jane was delighted. It was time to go for the kill.

“I don’t want to humiliate you Billy.” She said softly.

“But your mother and I know… you won’t be able to keep your oath.”

“When you look at the bible and crucifix in future, I want you to remember what I’m going to tell you. You see Billy, your mother and I, as members of the Church of the Supreme God, know all about the struggles within young boys like yourself.” Said Jane gently. The lesson had begun.

“Billy!!”

“Look at the bible, Billy!!”

Billy looked up at the black, leather-covered bible, lying on top of the hardcore  magazines.

“Look at the crucified Christ!!”

“Look at them Billy.” Said Jane, her voice taking on a sharp, aggressive tone.

Billy looked at the tortured figure of Christ, nailed to the cross.

“You know… if your father were here…you know what he would say, don’t you Billy?” Asked Jane.

Billy looked up into her eyes and she smiled.

“He would tell you to read long passages from the bible to control your lust.”

“Isn’t that right Billy?”

The young boy nodded nervously.

“Yesssss, that’s right Billy, isn’t it?”

“He would say… look at the dying Christ on the cross. Ask Jesus to help you control your sexual urges. Isn’t that so?” Asked Jane again.

Billy nodded again.

“But you know that all the bibles, crucifixes and cold showers won’t work Billy.”

“Isn’t that right?”

Billy was silent.

“No. All the bibles, crucifixes and cold showers won’t stop you from viewing porn…and touching yourself.”

“Answer me Billy…hmmmm?”

“I won’t do it again.” Cried Billy.

“Liar!!” Linda hissed.

Jane held her hand up to Linda, signaling her to be quite.

“Billy. That’s not true and you know it.” She said sympathetically.

“There’s no need to be ashamed. Shame has no place in our church.”

“Billy. Look at me!!” She said in a soft voice.

Billy looked into Jane’s big blue eyes.

“You’ll fail Billy. There’s no point in making oaths you can’t keep…because… it’s…well, it’s in your nature to seek sexual pleasure. And when you break your oath, and give into your sexual urges, you’ll feel guilt and shame. And it’ll go on and on Billy, until the shame and guilt destroys you or you stop believing. That’s what happens to kids like you all over the world. Destroyed or leaving the old churches in droves.”

“But there’s hope, Billy. The Church of the Supreme God is a new church, with new solutions to the problems faced by young boys like you.” Said Jane.

She stopped, letting her words sink into the boy’s brain. She glanced at Linda, who looked like she’d stopped breathing. Linda trembled with a mixture of sexual heat and fear. The time had come for Billy’s initiation. Billy sat beside his mother and thought about what Jane had said. His 13-year-old mind raced in many different directions but it always arrived back at the same conclusion. He wasn’t in as much danger as he thought. The message was becoming clearer to him…and the woman sitting opposite him
knew it.

Jane smiled at him reassuringly. She could see signs of relief on his young face. It pleased her. He would succumb more easily now. Billy didn’t have all the answers, but his young mind began to put some of the puzzle together. One thing was for sure, his father was right about his mother’s church in one respect. He could sense that the holy symbols lying on the table weren’t as important in his mother’s church as they were in his father’s. He began to connect the symbols and his father with his own failure…with his own weakness.

It was exactly what Jane wanted. Beside Billy, his mother’s brain was churning too. She knew her church didn’t put a lot of importance on the bible…nor Christ. Men wrote the bible. It was full of good things but also error, lies and deceit, spread by wicked men who corrupted Christ’s words and promoted him from great preacher to the Son of God for their own ends. This was heresy in her church. Christ, while a great prophet was no more the son of god than any other man. The Supreme God, the God of nature and the universe, was all mighty and all-powerful and to be worshiped alone.

She had known all this from her own training and initiation into the church. Still,
she was surprised and a little shocked at the way Jane had dismissed the relics so readily
and ruthlessly in front of her child. Converts, they told her, would have to be trained to place these relics at a lower level in their spiritual lives. Church members had always shown great respect for these symbols or rather the power they held over people.

Yet it seemed to Linda as if Jane was mocking them. This was all new to Linda. Something deep inside Linda told her something was very wrong. But Linda’s sense of power and sexual excitement was so strong now, that she quickly ignored the voices within her. Even if she had listened, her moment of truth was practically upon her. There was no time to think. The train was moving too fast now.

Jane knew well the effect her words were having on the young boy and his mother. There was more than one initiate at this ceremony. She could see the relief sweep over Billy and she knew it would soon be substituted with another basic instinct. She saw concern on Linda’s face and knew her conscience had raised its ugly head. She would have to act quickly now. She could hardly contain her excitement. The time for words would soon be over.

“Do you want us to help you, Billy?” Jane asked quickly.

“Will you let us help you?”

Billy looked at his mother.

He was wrong about her. She wasn’t angry…she wasn’t angry at all.

“Yeah.” He said softly.

Jane glanced at Linda who moved her ass around on the sofa nervously. She watched with delight as Linda inched her body towards her son. Linda’s breasts rose and sank with the labor of her breathing in the hot and humid room. Her nipples pushed hard against the soft, wet material of her sweat-saturated blouse. Jane smiled to herself. Her own bosom presented much the same view to the 13-year-old, who, she noticed, was starting to pay as much attention to his mothers heaving tits as to hers.

“Hold his hand, Linda!” Jane said softly.

This was to be the first symbolic touch of mother and son flesh.Jane knew the power of holding hands on the sexually excited. She knew mother and son would soon feel each other’s pulse. Linda reached out and took her sons left hand in hers. An electric shock passed through them, causing Linda to shiver with pleasure while Billy’s cock began to stiffen between his legs. Billy soon realized how woefully inadequate his swinging trunks were. He felt a rush of fear, when he realized his cock’s inevitable swelling would soon be painfully visible to both women.

He felt the urge to cover himself but… something inside him…a voice… made him do exactly the opposite. In an act of brazen lewdness, which both shocked and excited him, the 13 year old spread his young thighs wide. Linda bit her lower lip and without hesitation, glanced down at her young sons crotch. Her heart raced in her chest when she saw a lump forming there. It was happening. My God, it was really happening.

Any reservations Linda had about what she was doing, began to wash away in a sea of sexual excitement. Almost instantly, she began to slide a finger against the palm of Billy’s hand and he felt his cock swell a little more. Jane sat watching developments with a look of triumphant joy on her face. She could see the bulge forming between Billy’s legs and she licked her lips. Her own cunt ached as her hard nipples pushed against her saturated blouse.

She knew the pleasure that Linda was feeling. Jane asked the Supreme God for his help now. She could feel his presence in the room. She looked down between Billy’s legs. The bulge seemed bigger now and she smiled when Billy subconsciously spread his legs even wider. Jane could just see part of a large testicle along his thigh. She smiled at him.

The door was wide open now. The terrible heat and humidity in the room was making her job easier. The sexual heat was rising fast and she knew she would have to control it and put it to good use. She chose her next words carefully.

“Billy. We believe that lust is an important source of power within the universe… more powerful than the atomic bomb. I know you may not believe that but you soon will. The powers within nature are very important to us. That’s why we reject your fathers religious belief’s outright.”

She deliberately brought up his father and she would do so repeatedly from now on.

“He believes in good and evil.”

“We believe in one source of power versus another.”

“He believes in a struggle between good and evil, between sinning and not sinning.”

“We believe that these forces exist together.” Said Jane carefully and calmly.

Linda’s heart thumped inside her chest and her breathing became more labored causing her magnificent breasts to rise and fall within the tight confines of her sweaty blouse. Much of what she heard was not new to her but the way Jane spoke made Linda see
things in a whole new light. Things were becoming clearer to her and she knew it was
because her body was reacting sexually. Jane knew well the effect her words were having on Linda. She was opening the door and waiting for Linda to step through.

Jane was providing a religious manifesto for what they were about to do. Linda opened her mind and body to it. Her eyes now constantly lowered themselves to her sons expanding crotch. She could feel his blood pumping through his veins on it’s way to his cock and her cunt throbbed with lust.

Billy’s 13-year-old mind began to move the same way as his mother’s. He felt the presence of a powerful force within the room and within himself. The same door that was opening for his mother was opening for him, but he was too young to understand the implications as she did.

As his young cock began to throb and uncoil like a large snake between his legs, his innocence still seeped from every pour of his body, even as corruption introduced itself into the deepest recesses of his mind. Billy glanced sideways at his mother and his eyes fell onto her blouse-covered breasts. Her nipples pushed hard against the white cotton material. His tongue slid out along his upper lip. Sweat poured down his face and his cock began to throb unmercifully as it fought to straighten out inside his tight trunks. He looked over at Jane, his face flushed with passion.

“Don’t look at me Billy!” Jane purred.

“I want you to focus on your wonderful mother.” She said, trying to control the lustful force rising within her own body.

Linda gasped as she found herself sliding her ass around on the hot leather sofa so her son could get a better view of her swelling breasts. Billy’s eyes locked onto hers and something indescribable passed between mother and son. He tried not to look downward, but he couldn’t help it. Linda’s cunt throbbed and her juices began to flow as her son stared shamelessly at her heaving bosom. My God, she thought. My God. It’s happening. It’s really going to happen. She squeezed her son’s hand again. Billy turned his head away. Something deep inside him, told him he shouldn’t look upon his mother this way. But his eyes fell directly on Jane’s sweaty tits as they too, tried to burst forth from the tight confines of her blouse. Jane grinned and reached out to his face.

“Don’t look at me, Billy. Look at your mother,” she said, as she turned his young innocent face back towards his mother.

“She loves you so much Billy and she wants to help you.”

Jane slid her hand behind her ass and took hold of the crucifix. She held it up beside Linda’s heaving breasts. Linda gasped. She knew what was coming.

“Your father believes in the power of the crucified Christ, Billy. We believe in the power of life.”

“Which do you feel is the more powerful Billy?” Asked Jane, her voice dripping with seduction and corruption.

“Which…the supreme god who is flowing through you now…or… this dead prophet?” she asked again.

Billy looked at the tortured figure of Christ hanging on the cross… his face contorted in pain… his eyes bulging in their sockets. Then Billy looked back at his mothers rising breasts saturated in sweat and her large hard nipples bulging out of the soft cotton blouse. His cock fought hard to straighten out within the tight confines of his trunks. He
knew they could see it, but he didn’t care. Something powerful made him act this way. Now he was almost proud they could see his excitement. Jane pushed ahead, her voice barely a whisper.

“Do you feel the power inside you Billy?” She hissed.

Billy nodded.

“Do you feel the power inside you?” She cried out.

Both Linda and Billy jumped.

“Oh Godddddddd,” Linda gasped.

“Billyyyyyy. Do you feel the power inside you?” Jane hissed again.

“Yes,” he groaned.

“Do you know what force it is within you?”

He didn’t answer.

“The supreme god is inside you Billy. The Supreme Goddddddd.”

Doesn’t it feel wonderful?”

“Don’t you feel better than you have ever felt before?”

Billy nodded.

“Answer me, Billy!!”

“Yeahhh.” Groaned Billy in an excited voice.

He watched his mothers magnificent breasts move up and down within their wet, tight confines.

“Do you know what the power is, Billy?”

He shook his head, not caring what it was… only that it felt good… very good.

“Hunger.”

“That’s what it is, Billy. Raw naked hunger,” Jane hissed.

Linda gasped. Her eyes began to water as if she were going to cry. She looked down at her son’s crotch, not caring if he saw her or not. Jane felt her cunt throb, sending a wicked shiver up her spine. But she forced herself to focus totally on her mission.

“The hunger is the hunger of the beast.”

“We believe this hunger, which exists in young boys, must be fed.”

“It demands to be fed.”

“But only those who are strong…only those that shake off the lies they are told from childhood, can satisfy that hunger.” Said Jane, holding the crucifix out in front of Linda’s
breasts.

“Do you reject the lies of your father and his weak church?” She asked, her voice
crackling with emotion.

Linda gasped and squeezed her son’s hand. Billy hesitated.

“Answer me Billy?” Jane snapped, her body trembling with the venomous corrupt power within her.

Billy looked at the crucified Christ for only a second and then glued his greedy eyes to his mother’s swelling tits. His balls ached between his legs and his cock throbbed so hard, he thought he would spurt his cum inside his trunks at any minute.

“Do you see Billy? You have the beast inside you. Nothing can stop it, Billy. The
supreme god gives it to you.”

“But it must be controlled. If it is let run amok in public, it can get you into trouble,
Billy.”

“Getting girls pregnant… catching aids. You don’t want that to happen, do you
Billy?” Jane asked.

Billy shook his head. He was in sexual agony now. He saw his mother staring at his crotch and a tremendous feeling of power flowed through him…she was as excited as he was.

“Answer Jane!!” His mother snapped.

“Noooo.” He gulped.

“You don’t want to get some little bitch pregnant, do you Billy?” Asked Jane again.

“Noooo,” Billy groaned.

“You don’t want to catch some nasty sexual disease, do you Billy?”

“Nooo.” He wanted something to happen. He wanted it to happen now.

“Good boy!!” Said Jane.

“You see what would happen if you allowed your hunger to be satisfied by outsiders, don’t you?”

Billy nodded quickly.

“Good boy Billy. But you know… your hunger won’t go away.”

“Someone must feed it.”

“Someone who loves you.”

“Someone who cares for you.”

“Who do you want that person to be, Billy?” Jane asked, holding up the crucifix again beside Linda’s heaving bosom.

Billy gasped. His breathing became labored as his young mind began to see a door opening before him. An image of his father formed in his brain, preaching about sin…sexual sin. He could hear his father now. Pray my son. Pray to Jesus our savior. He will help you. You must resist temptation. You must resist Satan. Do not give into fornication and depravity. Pray to the crucified Christ. Billy looked at the crucified Christ and then he looked at his mother’s heaving tits.He had no hesitation. He stepped through the door.

“Mommmm.” He whispered, his voice saturated with lust.

“Mommmmm.”

Linda moaned and slid her free hand onto his naked thigh. Billy gasped and instinctively spread his legs wider.

“Oh Baby.” Moaned Linda.

“Ohhh my babyyyyy.”

Linda’s cunt began to saturate her panties until they were as soaked as her sweat-covered blouse.

“You have chosen well Billy!” Jane sighed.

“Do you understand what your saying Billy?”

“Do you see what you are doing?” She asked softly, bringing the crucifix up closely to his face.

“Do you see whom you are rejecting?” She asked, her own cunt dripping with
wickedness.

Billy nodded his head as he moved his lustful eyes from the crucifix to his mothers quivering tits. Linda groaned. “Oh Billy. Are you sure?” she asked, subconsciously shoving her breasts out at her son. Billy answered by licking his lips.

“Oh God…are you sure Billy?”

Billy’s time had come. He knew it. He didn’t hesitate.

“Yessss Mommmm.” He groaned, as his cock throbbed within the tight confines of his trunks.

Jane reached out and placed her hand on Linda’s, slowly moving it back and forth on Billy’s thigh.

“You have chosen well, Billy…as other young boys all over the world are choosing.” Jane said smiling.

“But there can be no going back. You must reject your father’s weak morality.”

“You must reject the crucified Christ for his failure.”

“You must reject the bible, for it preaches weakness and is for the weak alone.” Said Jane, her cunt throbbing with wickedness.

“Our church understands your needs Billy…we understand your young appetite must be fed.”

“Our church can give your mother permission to feed your hunger Billy.”

“Would you like your mother to start feeding your hunger?” Jane asked, her voice crackling with lust.

Billy didn’t answer. Jane slid Linda’s hand onto her sons throbbing cock mound. Billy groaned as his mother squeezed his cock through his trunks.

“Yes Mommm…please… Mommm.” He gasped.

“Jesusss.” Cried Linda.

“Jesus be fucked!!” Jane corrected her.

“Oh baby…oh Jesus baby.” Cried Linda as her hand clasped her son’s throbbing cock tightly.

The heat of his young cock meat shot through her arm, making its way quickly down to her boiling crotch.

“Feel his balls!!” Said Jane aggressively.

Linda did as she was told. Her son was well hung. She could tell. She wondered if he had developed over night or, as she suspected, over the last few years under her very nose. She found herself moving her ass around on the sofa, feeling her cunt burning a hole in her saturated panties. Jane closed the door behind them. She slid the crucifix onto the coffee table. The conversion had begun but she still wanted to control the lustful force emanating from mother and son. To achieve her objectives, the scene would have to be played out at her speed. She became a little nervous when she saw Billy spread his thighs wider and trust his hips upwards. She quickly reached out and took Linda’s hand off her son’s crotch.

“Don’t feed your hunger too quickly Billy… or you might choke.” She grinned.

“Both of you will do exactly as I say!!”

“We must control the power throbbing within your cock and balls, Billy.” She smiled.

Billy looked at her forlornly. He slid his hand down to his crotch, replacing his mother’s. Jane was well pleased. His innocence was fast disappearing, but she needed to keep control. She reached over and slapped his hand away.

“Noooo Billy!!”

“We’re going to pray now.”

Billy groaned in frustration. Linda gave Jane a disappointed look.

“This is our prayer Billy. What we do here now is prayer… our version of prayer.”

“This holy ceremony is called the feast of the beast. Hopefully, it will have a special place in your life. Even when you are married, you can continue to perform this ceremony with your mother.”

“You can feed your hunger with her. But physical pleasure is not the only purpose of this ceremony, Billy. It’s to help you to release yourself from your father and his weak religion.”

“Do you understand Billy?” Jane asked, letting her words sink in.

Billy shook his head. His young mind couldn’t comprehend what the Jane was saying. He only understood one thing… he had to get his mothers hand back on his throbbing cock. He was becoming a greedy frenzied animal, exactly what Jane wanted. The destruction of his father’s moral code within the boy would be part of this special feast.

“Let the beast consume your body and soul, Billy. Give in to the supreme master!!”

“Billy… I’m going to ask your mother to pray for you. But because we believe in the forces of nature, our prayers are not just words, but actions. Do you want your mother to start praying for you, Billy?” Jane asked.

The clouds of confusion began to clear inside Billy’s head and he nodded his head quickly.

“You know Billy, if your father were here, he would have you pray like him.”

“He would probably say the Lord’s prayer to help destroy the beast within you.”

“We don’t want you to return to his weak morality, Billy. We don’t want you to return to his fold after this ceremony is complete. We don’t want your father to turn you against your mother …against our beloved church.”

“Before your mother begins to feed your hunger… we ask for your loyalty and
devotion to us.”

“Even when you attend your father’s church and hear his weak prayers… we don’t want you to succumb to it.”

“Therefore, during the ceremony, we will test your resolve even as you satisfy your hunger.”

“Do you know the Lord’s prayer, Billy?” asked Jane, delighted with her little speech.

Billy stared hard at his mother’s magnificent breasts. His sexual greed consumed his mind and body.

“Yes,” he grunted.

“Then say it!!” snapped Jane aggressively.

Billy looked at her, his young face filled with confusion and lust. His cock and balls were close to exploding as he eyed the beautiful tit flesh around him.

“Please Jane,” pleaded Linda quietly, her voice saturated with lust.

She wanted to feed her sons lust as soon as possible. Jane gave her a cold look.

“Linda, your son must be trained to fight the weak and false teachings of your
husband. He must prove himself strong enough to withstand it.”

“Now say it Billy!!” she demanded, turning her attention back to the 13-year-old
boy.

Billy looked at his mother. She nodded. Billy began to slowly recite the Lord’s Prayer. All the while he kept his greedy eyes firmly on his mothers succulent breasts. It was time. Jane turned her attention to Linda.

“Linda.” She said, almost in a whisper.

“Linda!!”

“It’s time to help your son. It’s very hot and sticky in here. Why don’t you take your blouse off.” She grinned.

Linda gasped. She knew this moment would come. She had spent month’s preparing for it, but now it was here, Linda hesitated. What was left of her conscious reared its head. Jane immediately recognized its presence.

“Linda, don’t you want to save your son from his father?” She asked, raising an
eyebrow.

“Off course Jane, but…I’m…I’m not sure this is the right way.” Linda said in
barely a whisper.

Jane stared at Linda for some time, barely able to contain her anger. This had happened before, indeed it was rather normal, but Jane hadn’t expected such weakness from her star pupil. Her mind raced along at warp speed, trying to come up with the perfect answer. Then a wicked smile crossed her face. She turned her attention to Billy.

“Billy, you enjoyed having your mother’s hand on your cock, didn’t you?” She asked softly.

Billy glanced at his mother who avoided his eyes. Something had changed in this game and he felt his fear returning.

“Come now Billy. Don’t be afraid. Be honest. You enjoyed it didn’t you?” Asked Jane again.

Billy nodded his head.

“Yes.” He said.

“Good boy Billy!! And…you’d like your mother to keep touching you like that, even when your father comes home, wouldn’t you?” Asked Jane again.

Linda turned to look at her son. Billy held her gaze and summing up all his courage, he nodded his head again. Linda gasped.

“You see Linda. There’s no going back now…not for Billy and not for you. This is war, Linda. The question is, do you have the courage to win it?” Jane asked solemnly.

There was an eerie silence in the room for some moments as Linda pondered her decision. She searched her son’s eyes for the answer and found it as she followed them downwards to her heaving bosom.

“I love you Billy,” she whispered.

“Promise you won’t hate me. I’m doing this for your own good. You understand that, don’t you?” She asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

Billy couldn’t understand why his mother was afraid he would hate her. He usually didn’t tell his mother he loved her, especially in front of other people. It was too gay for his young masculinity. But things had changed now. Something was happening to him and his mother. He loved her and now more than ever, he had to let her know, no matter who was listening.

“I love you mommm.” He whispered.

“Oh Billy. My sweet boyyyy.” She moaned, reaching a hand up to his face.

Jane felt her cunt throb with lust.

“It’s time to make him a man.” She said in a trembling voice.

Linda gave Jane a quick glance and brought her hands up to her bosom. She hesitated for just a second, then, slowly she began to unbutton her wet blouse with her nervous fingers. Billy’s eyes nearly fell out of his head as his mother peeled the blouse off her
shoulders and wiggled her arms out of it. She sat with her shoulders back, thrusting her magnificent breasts at her son. Billy groaned as he slid his hand back to his hard young crotch. He stared lustfully at his mother’s magnificent full breasts, topped with deliciously large brown nipples. They sagged a little, but they were tits any model would be proud off. Faced with such a succulent feast of tit flesh, Billy did what most boys his age would do, he slid his tongue out of his mouth and licked his lips obscenely.

“Jesus Christ,” he groaned.

“I assure you, young man, Jesus Christ has very little to do with this.” Said Jane laughing.

“If you must use the carpenter’s name, say it properly!!” She said more seriously.

Billy glanced at her quickly and then glued his eyes back onto his mother’s tits.

“It’s Jesus FFFFucking Christ.” She corrected.

Billy licked his lips again.

“Jesus… fucking Christ.” He groaned, never taking his eyes off his mother’s succulent breasts.

Linda gasped as her body shivered with pleasure. She had revealed her tits to her own son and they were driving him wild.

“The beast is growing more powerful inside you Billy.” Said Jane.

“Let the beast speak, Billy. Use the language the boys use in school.” She cooed.

“Jesus Fucking Christ!!” He said quietly.

“Louder!!” Jane snapped.

“Jesus Fucking Christ!!” Billy yelled.

“Good boyyyyy Billy!!”

“Now… would you like to touch your mothers breasts or tits as you boys call them?” Jane asked, her voice dripping with lust.

Billy groaned.

“Yeahhh.” He groaned.

Beside him, his mother felt her body shiver with wickedness. My God…it was happening…it was really happening.

“Linda… do you love your son enough to… let him touch your breasts?” Asked Jane mischievously.

Linda didn’t wait to be asked a second time.

“Yesssssss. God yes Billy!!” She panted as her cunt oozed more delicious motherly cream.

“Go on Billy. Feel your mothers tits!!” Said Jane, her voice rising with emotion.

“Jesus!” Cried Billy as he slowly reached his hands out toward his mother’s heaving tit flesh.

Jane quickly reached over and slapped them away. Billy jumped in shock.

“What did you say?” Jane asked sternly.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” Whispered Billy.

“I can’t hear you!!”

“Jesus fuckingggg Christttt.” Billy yelled.

“That’s better. You may now proceed young man!” Said Jane smiling.

Billy slowly reached his hands out towards his mother’s heavy heaving breasts. They slid under both her mounds and Billy groaned as he felt their softness and weight in his palms. He began squeezing them gently. Then, boldly, he slid his young fingers over her
erect nipples. Linda felt her head swim. Electric shocks ran down from her nipples to her
pulsating cunt.

“Mom…oh mommmm.” Groaned Billy as he felt her hard nipples press against his palms.

He began squeezing them gently at first. Then, he squeezed harder, making Linda moan like a bitch in heat. Jane watched the scene, trying to keep control of her emotions. Her cunt ached so badly, she thought about calling her son inside to satisfy her hunger, but the time wasn’t right. She still had work to do. She watched Billy squeeze his mother’s lovely breasts and she saw his tongue slid obscenely over his lips. Linda saw it too.

He was long past caring. Jane began to recite the Lord’s Prayer. Both mother and son glanced over at her… then returned their attentions to each other. Billy’s heart raced and the feel of his mother’s tits made his cock throb violently in his trunks. His mind reeled with pleasure and he took a large brown nipple between his fingers and squeezed gently.

“Ahhhhhhhhh… Billy that’s wonderful.” Moaned Linda.

She wanted to lean over and kiss him right on the mouth but she waited for Jane’s instructions. As Billy continued squeezing his mother’s breasts in his greedy hands, Jane
continued to recite the Lord’s Prayer over and over again. In his mind, Billy began to think of his father. This went on for many minutes… then Jane suddenly stopped.

“Billy, do you remember when you were a baby, how you… sucked on your mothers breasts?” She asked in a seductive tone.

Linda gasped. Billy shook his head.

“Off course, silly me. You were too young to remember. What a pity.” Said Jane mischievously.

Billy looked at her for a second, and then glued his lustful eyes back onto his mothers tit flesh. He licked his lips as he stared at the large brown, erect nipples. Jane reached behind her and took the crucifix off the coffee table. She held it up close to Linda’s breasts.

“Your father wants you to obey Christ, Billy. He wants you to pray to the crucified Christ and then take a cold shower. But that’s not what you want Billy, is it?” She asked.

Billy didn’t reply.

“Nooooo. You want to do something else, don’t you Billy?”

Billy groaned.

“Go ahead Billy, make your choice!!” Jane whispered.

Billy didn’t hesitate for an instant. He groaned again as he dove his head down and sucked one of his mother’s large brown nipples into his greedy mouth.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…Ohhhhh…Billyyyy.” Cried Linda as she felt her son sucking hard on her left tit.

“Ohhh sweet Jesussssssss.” She gasped as her cunt throbbed with pleasure.

Jane thought of sliding a finger into her own saturated cunt but knew better… she would cum and loose control. She watched, her large blue eyes taking in the debauched scene of incest she had created. She had him now. Billy sucked hard on his mothers left tit, making her shake with pleasure. His greedy slurps filled the room. From the corner of his eye, he could see the crucifix with the tortured Christ looking at him. In his mind he could see his father preaching from his pulpit on the evil of sexual perversion. But instead of feeling fear and shame, Billy felt a strange power growing inside him. He grunted with pleasure.

“She has two you know.” Said Jane grinning.

But Billy was lost in his own world and continued to suck hard on his mother’s left nipple, afraid someone would take it away from him at any moment. Linda looked at Jane…her face a mixture of pleasure and shock.

“Show him, Linda!!” Grinned Jane.

Linda grinned back and taking her son’s head in her hands, she maneuvered his greedy mouth onto her right nipple, which…Billy found, was just as succulent as the left. He sucked, grunting and groaning between his wicked slurps. Linda was shaking as tremendous pleasure surged through her. Her own son was greedily sucking her breasts in her own living room. She felt no shame, only pleasure. It was for Billy’s own good, after all. Jane listened with pleasure as the boy’s grunts and groans mixed with his mothers, filling the room with the sounds of successfully organized depravity. He was certainly feasting on his mother’s tits with great relish. Jane let him suck some more. Her own cunt boiled as she watched the fruits of her handiwork…the destruction of innocence. What a powerful drug it was. She could never get enough. She saw Billy’s hand slide onto his mother’s thigh.

“My Goddddd…ohhhhh Billy.” His mother groaned.

“Ohhhhhh my Godddddd.”

“Stop Billy!!” Jane snapped.

But Billy ignored her. He was lost in a sexual haze and kept sucking his mother’s delicious tits as if he craved her milk again. Jane reached over and pulled him away. Billy looked at her, his face full of disappointment and something else…anger. The Supreme God was inside him now…his power was consuming the boy’s moral code and replacing it with another. Linda looked as disappointed as her son. Jane enjoyed this sexual torture. She looked down at Billy’s crotch as he spread his legs brazenly on the sofa.

“Dear, dear, dear…you’re certainly getting very excited Billy.”

The beast is in you now. Do you feel his power in your manhood Billy?” She asked.

Billy nodded. His cock and balls ached with a power he had never known before.

“You enjoyed sucking on your mothers breasts Billy, didn’t you?” Jane asked, as she planed her next move.

He nodded eagerly, glancing at his mother. Linda beamed with pride, as she had when voted mother of the year by the women’s missionary league and her son had spoken nervously but sincerely about what a great mom she was. She wondered what those boring women would say if they saw her now. But then again, maybe.

“Are you satisfied now Billy? Is your hunger satisfied?” Asked Jane.

Billy looked at Jane, then his mother’s heavy succulent breasts. His cock ached unmercifully as he took in his mother’s marvelous tit flesh, now wet from his attentions.

“You have already sinned in your father’s eyes Billy. You have already committed an incestuous act with your mother.” Said Jane in a ceremonious tone.

Billy listened carefully, letting her words eat into his brain like a worm enters an apple.

“The beast inside you has made you defile your mother in your fathers house… and you want more, don’t you Billy?”

“You want to feed your hunger some more, isn’t that right Billy?” Asked Jane, her eyes flashing excitedly at the boy.

Billy was a smart boy. Something inside his young male brain clicked. His young manhood was being challenged and like millions of young boys he knew how to answer the call.

“Yeahhh… yes Mrs. Wagner.” He grunted.

He glanced up into his mother’s eyes and he knew he was on a winner. Linda trembled and opened her mouth to speak but Jane continued.

“That’s OK Billy. Young boys like you are feeding their hunger all over the world. They won’t be denied by weak religions like your fathers. Only we understand you and  can help to feed the beast within you.” Said Jane triumphantly as she turned to Linda.

“Linda. Your son is hungry for more. The beast is within him and it cries out to be fed. Will you face it and feed it?”

Linda didn’t hesitate.

“Yes. I will. I will feed the beast. Goddddd yesssss,” she groaned.

“Look upon the beast then.”

“Take his trunks off.”

Linda Lewis felt her heart drop into her stomach. Deep inside, she knew there was still time to pull back…still time to save herself and her son, but she pushed the thought out of her head. She wanted to see her son naked and nothing was going to stop her from getting her wish. She quickly slid her ass off the sofa and crawled down between her son’s legs. Billy watched, mesmerized as his mother pushed his legs together and slid her long fingers under the elastic waist of his trunks. He felt his heart skip a beat as she slowly pulled his trunks downward. He gasped in shock. He heard a voice speaking to him. It seemed very far off. Then he heard it again.

“Raise your ass Billy!!”

“Huh.”

“Raise your ass off the sofa, you silly boy.” Said Jane, giggling.

His eyes opened wide as he saw Jane squeezing her own breasts tightly through her saturated blouse. Billy thrust his hips upward, and suddenly his trunks slid off his crotch and quickly ended up under his feet.

“Jesus…Jesus…Oh sweat Jesus.” Moaned his mother as she gazed upon his naked crotch.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” Grunted Jane as her eyes greedily took in Billy’s young cock and balls.

“Billy, your so big… Godddd your so biggggg.” Gasped Linda in awe.

“Fuckkkkkk, I’ll second that!” Gasped Jane.

He’s nearly as big as Jimmy, she thought to herself. Both women gazed greedily at the large mass of cock meat throbbing on Billy’s belly

“Eight fucking inches… at 13 years of age… fuckkkkkkkkk.” Cried Jane.

Linda had no idea her son was so well hung. He was still her little boy. The sight of her sons cock meat made Linda’s cunt ache unmercifully. If she touched herself she knew she would cum. A small part of her mind began to react and she felt some shame. Here she was, looking down on her own son’s cock and balls and her cunt throbbed with incestuous lust. What sort of mother was she? But more powerful sexual forces were coursing through her veins like a drug. A drug, no amount of shame could negate. She was already comparing her son’s cock to her husbands. Jane could read Linda’s mind. She reached down and poked Linda in the ribs.

“Well?”

Linda didn’t answer. She was mesmerized by her son’s manhood.

“Is he bigger than your husband?” Jane hissed.

Linda shivered.

“Linda!! Your son wants to know how he stacks up against his father.” Jane sneered, poking Linda again.

“Ohhhhh Godddddd… oh Jesussss Fuckinggg Christttt… he’s bigger. Oh my Goddddddd… he’s bigger… thicker… oh Billyyyyyyyy.” Linda cried out.

Billy’s chest rose with pride and his cock throbbed even more violently on his belly. He was bigger than his father… bigger. Never before had he felt so good, so confident, and so powerful. His 13-year-old balls contracted painfully. His young pride was now emboldened by his mother’s words. He felt some shame. Just the night before, he had knelt and prayed with his father before he left on his trip.

Now he sat with his legs spread wide displaying his throbbing purple-headed cock meat to his own mother in the very same room. But the beast within him worked on his young ego and Billy felt a tremendous surge of power gush through him, which sprang, from his engorged cock. His young mind was high on the depravity of it all. Below, naked to his mother’s gaze, hung his two enormous balls, bulging with a heavy load of young incestuous cum. Billy spread his thighs as wide as he could. Jane reached over and looked at Linda’s face. Her expression was priceless. She stared open mouthed at a cock and balls that most men would be proud to have.

“And think…it’s all yours,” whispered Jane into Linda’s ear.

“It’s all fuckingggg yourssss.”

Jane grinned in triumph as she saw Linda’s tongue slide obscenely across her lips.

“Now Billy, look at your magnificent cock between your legs. Look at how big and powerful it is.”

“You feel the Supreme God flowing through you. Do you feel him Billy?” Asked Jane, her voice quivering with lustful excitement.

He nodded quickly.

“You feel like a God, don’t you Billy?”

Billy nodded again. His legs spread a little wider. Any thoughts of shame quickly disappeared. He did feel like a God. He felt his cock throb unmercifully on his belly.

“Now, look at the dying Christ hanging on the cross, Billy.” Continued Jane.

“Compare the power that runs through your body, to thisssss.” She said, holding the crucifix up beside his cock.

Billy looked at the crucifix with the tortured, dying Christ hanging on it. The tortured face of his father’s idol now had little effect on his senses. He quickly moved his eyes back to his mother’s face, contorted with love and lust.

“Do you see how false this power is?” Asked Jane, shaking the crucifix at Billy.

“Do you see what a joke your fathers religion is?”

Linda’s hands slid up along Billy’s inner thighs, heading for his cock and balls.

“That’s far enough.” Snapped Jane.

Billy heaved his hips slightly but to his disappointment, his mothers long slender fingers, slid away and her hands moved down onto his legs.

“Show us what you think of this weak symbol.” Jane hissed, holding the crucifix out to the boy.

Billy looked at the relic with a confused expression on his face. His young brain worked overtime calculating the sexual possibilities that lay ahead and he wanted them to happen sooner rather than later. Linda felt her heart skip a beat. A voice deep inside her head cried out.

Blasphemy!! Evil!! Save himmmmmmm!!

She knew her son’s innocence was under attack, not just physically but mentally as well. Yet Linda did nothing. She simply stared at her sons young throbbing cock, blocking the voice of decency with animal desire. Jane lifted the crucifix to her face and promptly spat on it. Linda saw her son’s shocked expression but she didn’t care. She lowered her eyes to her target. She had made her decision. It was surprisingly easy. She heard her son gasp.

“You see Billy, that’s the way to show contempt for your fathers weak religion.” Grinned Jane, as she wiped away a long bead of saliva, which hung from her wicked mouth.

Then she held the crucifix up to his face. Billy’s eye’s opened wide. He looked down into his mother’s piercing eyes. He saw her eyes move back to his engorged young cock and her tongue slid out of her mouth like a snake. Billy hesitated for just a second, and then spat on the crucified body of Christ. Jane smiled with pleasure.

“Good boy!!”

Then Jane moved the crucifix down to Linda’s face. The crucified face of Christ was now staring at Linda as beads of saliva glistened off its creamy colored body. Linda looked up at her son who watched her intently. She hesitated. She heard the voice inside her. Theirs still time. She felt Jane move down close to her.

“He’s yours, Linda.”

“Show him the way!!” Jane hissed.

Linda looked up at her son. The look on his face told her the truth. It was too late to save him. She spat viciously at the crucifix. Then she spat again and again, her naked chest heaving with violent emotion. Jane felt her cunt contract. It was time to break taboos.

“In the name of the Supreme God, the lord of light, I give you, Linda Lewis, the power to feed the hunger of the beast within your son.” Said Jane, her voice trembling with emotion.

“Feed on him… Linda… feeeeed on him… suckkkkkkk himmmmmm.” She roared, her words dripping with venom.

Linda quickly reached out and took her sons rampant cock into her soft hands. Her
cunt boiled with unspeakable lust between her thighs. Billy stared in shock and then, overwhelmed by pleasure, he grunted like an animal as his mothers soft hands slid up and down his throbbing cock. Then, just as he thought the pleasure couldn’t get any better, his mother dove her head down and sucked almost half his cock into her hot mouth. The innocent 13-year-old didn’t stand a chance. He gasped for air … his young cock meat consumed within the deliciously hot wet depths of his mother’s mouth.

Then he felt her wanton tongue slide from side to side beneath his powerful throbbing manhood. With a loud greedy grunt, the young boy thrust his hips up powerfully into his mother’s face. He felt near death as his large bloated balls contracted painfully, forcing hot creamy cum up through his throbbing organ on till it gushed from the purple head, splashing off the back of his mothers throat. Linda slid one hand onto her son’s bloated balls, squeezing them fiercely. Her other hand slid between her own cum covered thighs but Jane would have none of it and slapped her hand away. Billy yelled out again.

“Oh mommm… ahhh shittt.” He cried, giving one more brutal thrust of his hips, sliding his entire spurting organ down his mothers throat.

Billy felt the power of the beast consume his mind and body and it manifested itself
in an act of greed and male power. The 13-year-old boy did something he would never have thought of doing just an hour before… he slid his left hand behind his mother’s head and held her firmly, preventing any retreat. The young boy shot stream after stream of hot creamy sperm down his mother’s throat. Suddenly he collapsed back on the sofa panting and moaning as if he were dying. He tried to move his hips away but his mother continued to suck him hard. Jane watched as Linda sucked her child’s cock dry.

“That’s it, Linda. Suck him till he’s hard again.” She cried excitedly.

My God, thought Linda. I’m sucking my own son’s cock. My God. My Goddddd. Jane watched with delight as Linda, grunting and groaning like a bitch in heat, sucked her son’s cock back to its former state within minutes.

“Lick his fucking balls too.” Cried Jane, squeezing her own breasts.

She wanted to take her sticky blouse off and let Billy suck on her gorgeous tits but that would have to wait…for now it was going to be a Mother son affair. The things I do for the church, she thought to herself. Linda had taken her mouth off her son’s rejuvenated cock and was now licking and sucking his large bloated balls with total abandon. Jane moved closer, to get a better view as Linda sucked one of Billy’s hard balls into her wanton mouth. Billy began to grunt and his hips began to move.

“Suck him some more,” Said Jane, her voice cracking with lust.

She watched excitedly as Linda, without hesitation, released her son’s balls and almost swallowed his entire throbbing organ in one fell swoop. Jane felt her own cunt dripping hot cum as Linda’s head began to bob up and down on her son’s cock. Linda felt small pangs of guilt and shame, but she didn’t care. She wanted this. She felt alive for the first time in her life. She wanted to make love to her beautiful son whom she had carried in her womb just 13 years before. Linda shivered with wicked pleasure when she realized with complete certainty that Billy would soon be back there again… if she had anything to do with it. Like a tap, she dripped hot creamy fuck juice, soaking her already soaking panties. She felt like she was about to explode. She had to have relief. If her own husband stumbled in on them now, she wouldn’t care. She had to have relief. Suddenly she felt her hair being tugged from behind.

“You’ll make him cum again, Linda. Stand up!!” Snapped Jane, her own body shivering with the boiling heat between her thighs.

She fought hard to keep control. Linda reluctantly pulled her wanton wicked mouth off her son’s cock and stood up. Taking the initiative, Linda slid her hands up under her short tennis dress. Her fingers had just begun to slide under the waistband of her panties when Jane pulled her hands away. Jane looked at Billy. His eyes bulged from his head as he stared up at his attractive 38-year-old mother.

“Well Billy, did you enjoy that? Did your Mother satisfy your hunger?” Asked Jane, smiling down at the 13-year-old boy.

Billy hesitated, looking at both women, his face a mask of intense concentration. For a moment he thought it was all over.

“OK then, I guess it’s time to get dressed.” Said Jane mischievously.

Billy’s jaw dropped.

“Is something wrong Billy? Is your lust satisfied or not? Your mother and I plan to go shopping soon.”

“No.” Billy mumbled.

“We can’t hear youuuuu…speak like a man, Billy.” Snapped Jane, goading him.

“Nooo!!” He cried, his voice a mixture of lust and innocence.

Jane slid her arm around Linda’s waist.

“So… your hunger is still unsatisfied, Billy?”

He nodded shyly. Linda felt her body tremble as she watched her young son’s face, once so innocent… now contorted with lust… lust for her… his own mother. Jane reached down to the coffee table and took the bible and crucifix in her hands.

“Perhaps, if we read some scripture together…that will help you, I’m sure.” Said Jane, her eyes sparkling with wickedness.

“Perhaps your father is right and we’re wrong.”

She opened the bible and turned to Leviticus 18. She saw the pained expression on Billy’s face.

“What. No scripture?” She sneered.

“Billy, could it be that, like millions of young boys all over the world… you… how shall I say this…you wish to see your mothers cunt.”

Billy couldn’t speak, so he answered by nodding his head aggressively.

“Sweet Jesus.” Cried Linda as she felt her hot creamy cunt, throb with unspeakable lust.

“Sweet Jesus is dead.” Jane sneered, holding the crucifix out to Billy.

“Billy, what do you think Jesus would say?”

Billy glanced at the crucifix.

“Look at his face contorted in pain.”

“He died for you Billy!”

Billy’s eyes returned to his mother.

“But all you want is to see your mother’s cunt.” Said Jane, her pussy throbbing with
blasphemous lust.

Linda moaned. Jane laid the relics on the table and reached behind Linda. Billy held his breath, his face contorted with greedy lust as he heard the sound of a zipper. And then… his mothers dress fell to the floor. Linda felt a rush of warm air on her soaking, panty covered mound as she kicked the skirt away. She stood seductively with her thighs tightly together. She saw her son’s face and her cunt juice began to drip down her thighs. Billy’s eye’s bulged from his head. Linda stood naked now except for her black, high waist panties, which barely covered her mound. Billy stared hard at his mother’s mound.

Her soaking panties clung tightly to her cunt. He could clearly see the shape of his mother’s pussy lips against the soft cotton material. He could see small tufts of hair around the side of her panties. He also noticed her thighs were glistening. Billy thought it was sweat, for he was still a child. He would soon find out it was something else. Her beautiful breasts sagged a little as they moved up and down with her breathing. She looked beautiful and Billy’s cock throbbed with lust on his belly.

“Are you trying to tell me Billy, that you prefer your mother’s charms to these?” Asked Jane, pointing to the relics on the table.

Billy groaned, his hand sliding to his cock but Jane quickly reached down and slapped it away. He groaned again in lustful agony. She took his hand and pulled him upwards on the sofa till he sat up straight within a few feet of his mother. His greedy young eyes glued themselves to his mother’s soaking panty covered crotch. He could smell her sexual aroma and he felt his head spin with lust. For a moment, Jane thought the boy would faint.

“Billy. Perhaps…perhaps if I say the Lord’s Prayer…that will help you resist the
terrible temptation you now face.” Jane sneered.

“Our Father……who art in heaven.” She began.

“Hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom…cummmmmm.”

Billy didn’t move. He was afraid. He wanted so much to reach over to his mother but something stopped him. Jane stopped and smiled. It was always this way. Incest was a door too easily passed through in erotic stories on the Internet. The child knows. Jane glanced up at Linda who was staring intently down at her son.

“Linda, he needs your help!” Said Jane softly.

The look of greedy lust on her son’s face made Linda tremble. It was another test. Linda gave Jane her answer. She trust her hips out at her son on till her dripping mound was just inches from his face. Billy inhaled the juicy aroma of his mother’s wanton cunt. Jane continued reciting the Lord’s Prayer but the words meant nothing to mother and son now. Billy was too far-gone for any prayer to halt his progress towards depravity. The beast within him told him to feed. Without hesitation, he moved his head forward and closing his eyes, slid his tongue out… making unspeakable contact with his mother’s panty covered cunt.

“Ohhhhhhhh Jesussssssssss.” Groaned Linda, her legs nearly collapsing under her.

Jane reached over… steadying her.

“Spread your legs for him, Linda.” She groaned, continuing the Lord’s Prayer.

Billy tasted his mother’s juices on her panties and grunted loudly… the beast rising up within him. The surge of power within him made the boy feel like a God and in his mind he heard a voice repeating over and over again.

DO AS THOU WILT SHALL BE THE WHOLE OF THE LAW.

Billy answered by sliding his hands onto his mother’s hips. He lapped at her soaking mound like a cat lapping at milk…his young cock throbbing with depraved lust. Again, he slid his hand onto his bloated organ and groaned with pleasure. Again, Jane quickly slapped his hand away but her own lust betrayed her and she left her wicked hand on his boiling cock. Billy grunted as Jane’s hand began to move up and down on his rampant throbbing cock meat.

Billy grunted like a wild animal as he licked his mother’s panty covered cunt with his strong tongue, boldly pressing it into the wondrous cavity beneath the soaked cotton material. He sucked hard on the material, tasting her cunt juices …the heat and aroma driving him mad with lust. Linda could feel her sons tongue trying to press into her cunt through her panties and she groaned with pleasure. Jane saw Linda’s eye’s roll in her head and quickly withdrew her hand from Billy’s cock. Linda was close…too close. Jane quickly stood up, pushing Billy away. The boy looked up at her, his young face a mixture of lust and anger. It made Jane’s cunt boil to see the results of her handy work. The beast had taken over now…she had succeeded… as she always did. All his father’s prayers and sermons wouldn’t mean a thing to the boy now. Billy would never leave his mother alone. Never. Jane quickly pushed Linda onto the sofa beside her child…mother and son’s eyes locking in a loving embrace.

“My beautiful baby boy.” Linda cooed.

“Kiss me!! Kiss your mother…I love you so much.”

“Love me Billy!!”

“Love me!!”

Billy groaned. The power from his sexual high blew his 13-year-old mind away and the voice inside him became louder and louder. FEED…FEED…FEED YOUR HUNGER. DO AS THOU WILTH…DO AS YOU WILL. Billy leaned over and glued his lips to his mothers. Her son’s sexual aggressiveness made Linda’s heart leap with excitement in her chest. A fierce motherly pride flowed through her…her boy was becoming a man…right here in this very room…at this very moment. As if to applaud her son’s sexual aggression, Linda slid her hand onto his throbbing cock.

When he gasped she went further… sliding her wicked tongue into his young mouth. Billy felt his balls ache as his mother’s tongue caressed his own, starting a dance of depravity within his mouth. Slowly…her hand began moving up and down on his cock meat, making Billy grunt with demonic lust. It was a beautiful scene to Jane as she watched. Safe to say, this was no longer a Christian home, she laughed to herself. Now she moved ahead.

“Billy. You feel the Supreme God inside you, don’t you?” She asked.

When Billy didn’t answer, she poked his arm.

“Please tell me you doooo.”

Billy reluctantly unglued his mouth from his mothers.

“Yesssssssss!!” He moaned as his mother began to lick his face with her wanton,
debauched tongue.

He replied in kind, his young tongue licking hers with equal gusto. Linda slid her hand off her child’s cock and took hold of his right hand. Jane watched intently as Linda took Billy’s hand and placed it firmly on her dripping panty covered cunt. Linda moaned loudly. Billy grunted as he felt the tremendous heat and wetness beneath her panties. Jane’s cunt dripped fuck juice, saturating her own panties. What a beautiful sight this was. Linda made another move for her son’s cock.

“Let him do it!!” Jane snapped.

“He’s now one with the Supreme God. He’s a man now…a real man…not like his
father,” she said excitedly as she pulled Linda’s hand from her son’s cock.

On hearing this, Billy’s pride and confidence grew, as did his throbbing sperm oozing cock. He glued his mouth to his mothers, this time his tongue sliding into her hot mouth. He was being tested again. He answered the call…taking his mothers right hand and placing it firmly on his greedy young cock. Both mother and son groaned with pleasure. Jane was ecstatic. She watched as Linda’s hand began to slide up and down her sons cock, as his hand remained firmly between his mothers spread thighs. It looked like Billy was content to feel the heat of his mother’s cunt through her panties. But Linda had other plans.

Within seconds, her free hand joined Billy’s between her thighs, coaching it to move up and down her panty-covered mound. Billy caught on quickly and she withdrew her hand when he began to rub her like a pro. Jane watched the depraved spectacle she helped create. She could see both mother and son were close to climax. Already, white creamy cum oozed from Billy’s bloated, purple-headed cock. It was time… time for Billy to see his birthplace.

“Stop!!” She yelled.

Linda and Billy, somewhat startled, stopped kissing each other and looked at Jane. Their hands however, continued their incestuous work. Jane laughed inside.

“I said stop!!” She snapped sternly.

Reluctantly, Linda and Billy stopped moving their hands but kept them firmly in place.

“Billy. Do you feel the heat of your mothers cunt?”

Billy nodded quickly.

“You see Billy, your Mother has the beast in her too.” Said Jane, grinning at Linda.

Linda turned to look at her son and thrust her hips against his hand. Jane reached down and slapped her thigh hard.

“Stop that!!”

“You see, Billy. She has a hunger too.”

“Your father can’t feed it. He’s too weak…but not you Billy…you’re strong. You have the Supreme God inside you and if you accept him as your master …well…let’s just say that many boys would love to be in your shoes.” Jane grinned.

“Well Billy. Are you man enough for your mother? Are you man enough to feed her hunger?”

Billy grunted and thrust his hips upwards, lifting his ass off the sofa.

“Then get the fuck down there right now!!” Cried Jane, pointing to the floor, her voice hoarse with lust.

“It’s time you became a real man, not like that weak imbecile of a father you have,” She cried, pulling Billy forward to the edge of the sofa.

She slid down off the table pulling him with her on till he knelt at his mother’s feet. Jane pushed the coffee table backwards with her ass, and she leaned closer to Billy. She kissed Billy on the cheek. He looked a little surprised. Jane slid her mouth onto his and her wicked tongue slid into his mouth. Billy gasped as he felt Jane’s magnificent tits press against his chest. Boldly, he slid his hands behind her and down onto her full ass.

“Uggggggggggggg.” Groaned Jane as she trust her wanton hips into him, feeling his
strong rampant cock throbbing against her belly.

Keeping her mouth glued to Billy’s, she glanced up at Linda. The mother had replaced her son’s hand with her own and she gently rubbed her panty-covered mound as she watched… jealousy written all over her face. Jane winked at her. Then she took Billy’s left hand and placed it between her legs. Billy moaned with lust. His head fell onto Jane’s shoulder and down onto her magnificent bosom. A large brown nipple pushed obscenely through the soaking material of Jane’s blouse. Billy didn’t hesitate. His greedy young mouth covered the delicious nipple in one fell swoop and he sucked hard on it through the wet cotton material. He grunted like an animal as his fingers slid over Jane’s panty covered cunt while his other hand squeezed her full ass.

“Jane!!” Cried Linda.

“Jesussss fucking Christ, he’s a greedy boy.” Groaned Jane.

“Jane…please Jane…pleaseeee.” Linda whimpered.

“I wonder where he gets that from.” Sneered Jane as she lifted Billy’s mouth off her tit.

“Billy, I think your mother wants to show you something…very special. Something I can’t compete with. Isn’t that right, Linda?” Jane asked, pushing Billy away from her.

Billy looked up at his beautiful mother, his cock bouncing with incestuous lust in front of him. Linda looked down at him, her face a mixture of love and lust.

“Ohhhh Billy, I love you. I…Oh Billyyyyyy.” She moaned.

“Billy, it’s time for you to worship the beast.” Said Jane, pushing him towards his mother’s spread thighs.

Linda moaned and slid her hands to the waistband of her panties.

“No Linda.” Snapped Jane.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” Linda groaned.

“Really Linda, your behaving like a fucking whore.” Jane giggled.

“What would the women’s church league think…hmmmm?”

“Anyway… it’s only right that Billy be allowed to perform that holy duty. After all, I’m sure he’ll be doing this quite regularly from now on, so he might as well get some practice.” She said, a little disappointed she had to give the young boy back to his mother.

Jane reached behind her and took hold of the crucifix lying on the coffee table. Linda’s heart skipped a beat.

“Please, Jane,” she whispered.

Jane shot her a nasty look.

“May I remind you Linda, that this little ceremony is not for your own selfish
benefit.” She snapped.

“Deriding our enemies is a powerful way to worship our God. It pleases him when we defile everything they hold dear.” She said, trying to regain her composure.

“Indeed, Billy will be expected to prove his strength and devotion to our God by performing such acts…with his mother’s help.”

“Now, are you willing to proceed Linda? Or shall we call a halt to the whole thing?”

Linda nodded meekly; a little embarrassed that Jane had spoken to her in such a fashion in front of her son.

“Good. Let’s proceed then.” Said Jane reaching over and holding the crucifix on
Linda’s belly.

“Now Billy. You are about to worship the one true God. The one we call the Supreme God… the beast. He is nature Billy. In nature, only the strong survive. Only the strong will receive his power and blessing’s. Now Billy, it’s time to worship him and receive the pleasure’s he bestows on his disciples,” said Jane solemnly.

“A door is about to open for you Billy. A door, which will open up a whole new world of pleasure and power, if you worship him.”

“Once you go through that door, you will never be able to go back. It will close behind you. Your father’s false and weak morality won’t be able to bring you back, because you won’t want to come back.” She smiled at him.

She took each of his trembling hands and placed them on the elastic waistband of his mother’s soaking panties.

“Now Billy. Don’t do anything yet. Just wait. In a few minutes I will ask you to choose.” Said Jane, holding the crucifix steady against Linda’s belly.

She turned to Linda with a sneer on her face.

“And you, my dear…you are still willing to defend your husband’s foolish symbols of a weak God. You too will be asked to make a decision. Don’t move a muscle till I tell you too.”

Jane turned her attention back to Billy.

“Now Billy. Look at the crucified Christ.”

“Look at his tortured face.”

“He died for you Billy. So that you may lead the kind of life your father would want you to lead.”

“Christ died on the cross so that you could follow his laws… the laws your father follows. You can honor your father now, Billy.”

“You can honor him by doing what Christ wants you to do.”

“You can leave now Billy. Join your father and do Christ’s work.”

“Or…you can reject Christ and your father by worshiping our master. ”

“Our God wants you to mock Christ and your father.”

“He want you to DO AS YOU WILL.”

“You have heard the voice inside you, haven’t you Billy?” She asked.

Billy nodded.

“Yesss… he’s speaking to you. He wants you to pull down your mother’s panties, Billy.” Said Jane, her viperous tongue working overtime on his young mind.

“He wants you to see what Christ doesn’t want you to see.”

“He wants you to see what many young boys dream about…but are too weak to make a reality.”

“Now, you must choose Billy.”

“Strength or weakness?”

“Which is it to be?”

Billy looked at the crucifix, the dying corpse of Jesus hanging from it. Then he looked down at his mother’s crotch, still tantalizingly covered by her soaking panties. His tongue slid out of his mouth and ran across his upper lip. His fingers tightened on the elastic waistband of his mother’s panties. He knew what he had to do. He cared nothing for the crucified corpse of Jesus. He only cared about his own pleasure and what was under that wet soft material. He wanted it so badly he felt like screaming. Jane looked up at Linda. The woman’s eyes blazed like fire at her son.

“Now you must decide, Linda.”

“You know we mean business. You can choose to save your son for your husband and his God or take him into our world.” Said Jane excitedly.

She moved her head forward and spat at the crucifix.

“Let that be the signal.”

“Now, help your son!!”

“Choose!!” she said, holding the crucifix up to Linda’s face.

Linda’s groan filled the room. For her, it was no contest… it never was. She spat on the Crucifix. Jane glanced at the boy. He gazed wild eyed at his mother… his cock throbbing violently. Jane’s cunt throbbed too…with a depraved desire to be stuffed with hard cock… but her wanton cunt would have to wait.

“Again!!” She cried, her voice hoarse with lust.

Linda spat again.

“Put some fucking effort into it Linda.”

Linda spat again and again… her chest heaving with emotion. She looked down at her son; fearful she would see disgust on his face. What she saw made her cunt ache.

“Jesusssssssss Billy… Ohhhhhhhh Billy…. Ohhhhhh Goddddddd yessssssssssssss.
Do it Billy…do it!” Cried Linda, thrusting her hips forward at her son.

Jane quickly put her hand on top of Billy’s and held it tightly. She brought the crucifix up to his face. Billy didn’t hesitate. He spat violently at the crucifix again and again. He began to shout out incoherently. Jane leaned over and whispered in his ear.

“Christ be fucked.” He yelled, making both women jump.

“I wanna see my mom’s cunt!!” He yelled.

“Christ be fucked… I wanna see my moms cunt.”

“Christ be fucked.” He cried again, spitting at the crucifix.

“Praise be the beast.” Cried Jane, releasing the boy’s hands.

“Answer him, Linda!”

“In the name of the beast, answer your son.”

“Let him see his birth place.” Yelled Jane, beside herself with blasphemous lust.

Jane thrust her hips forward and winked at Linda. Linda answered her son. She thrust her hips at her son. Billy’s boat had just come in. He grunted as he pulled his mother’s panties off her hips and down her legs on till she stepped out of them, and kicked them across the room. She stared down at her son, her hands squeezing her tits. The look of awe on his young face nearly made her cum.

“Show him, Linda!!”

“Get on the sofa and spread wide for your son.” Yelled Jane, drunk with lust.

Linda slid her ass onto the sofa and lay back, spreading her thighs wide for her son.

“That’s it. Spread for him!!” Cried Jane, unable to stop her fingers sliding under her
own panties.

Linda moaned as she spread her legs wide and bent her knee’s back, opening herself obscenely to her son’s eyes. Billy groaned in lustful agony as his mother spread herself wide for him and for the first time he gazed upon the place of his birth. His tongue slid out between his lips as he gazed lustfully and adoringly on his mother’s juicy cunt.

“Isn’t that the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen?” Asked Jane, as she watched young Billy’s reaction closely.

“This is what we call a great spiritual occasion…when a boy lays eyes on his mother’s cunt.” She said, giggling.

Linda felt a wonderful surge of energy flow through her as the hot air in the room caressed her wanton throbbing cunt. She spread her legs a little more, opening her cunt brazenly to her son’s eyes, enjoying the awe struck look on his young face. Her red, juicy pussy lips opened up and Billy groaned like a tormented animal as he looked inside the place he had slid from 13 years earlier. Jane looked on admiringly and lustfully. Linda had shaved off most of her crotch hair, leaving only a small triangle just above her beautiful red-lipped cunt.

“Worship at your new church, Billy!!” Said Jane, her voice hoarse with wickedness
as she pushed Billy’s head forward.

“Worship the place of your creation!!”

Billy grunted as he settled himself between his mother’s spread thighs and examined her cunt closely with his lustful eyes. His nostrils flared like a horse as he took in the strong smell of her wanton incestuous cunt. Her thighs glistened with her juices, and Billy groaned with lust when he saw more white strings of womanly cum, ooze from his mothers cunt and cling to her red pussy lips. Billy could also see a large nub of flesh sticking proudly up at the top of her cunt and he knew it was the clit he had heard so much about at school. Jane watched the young boy’s awed expression and she smiled. No drug could beat this. It was almost better than sex itself, she thought.

“That’s where you were conceived, Billy.” She said.

“Now you see, don’t you?” Asked Jane as she slid a finger into her own cunt.

“Isn’t it beautiful Billy?”

“What young boys all over the world wouldn’t do to be in your shoes…to see their
own mother’s cunt.” Said Jane as she rubbed her own clit.

“I hope you realize how lucky you are?”

Billy answered by sliding his tongue over his upper lip.

“Yes. For a brief period 13 years ago…possibly only seconds, your weak father slid his weak cock into that delicious cunt.” Said Jane, trembling with the wickedness of her words as much as the feel of her wicked fingers.

“And there he deposited his weak seed into your mother. And you are the result.” She went on, shaking with pleasure and wickedness.

“But you are not weak, Billy…far from it. You are an example of the new race of young males who shall eventually rule this world.”

“As a mark of your ascendancy in nature…you must lay claim to that which was your fathers, as a symbol of your disgust with his weak morality.”

“You must lay claim to that which he has been too weak to claim.” Said Jane grinning.

“I dare say your husband has not feasted on that beautiful cunt, has he my dear?” She asked Linda.

Linda gasped. Though mad with lust, she blushed. Billy looked up at her, his eyes as big as saucers.

“Well? Has the good minister eaten you out?” Jane asked, grinning at Linda.

“Noooo!!…Christ noooo!!” Linda gasped, more cum oozing from her cunt.

“Did you hear that Billy?” asked Jane excitedly.

“That’s how weak your father is. He doesn’t have the balls to eat your mother’s delicious cunt.”

“Now’s the time for you to take what’s rightfully yours.”

“Now’s the time to praise the Supreme God by feasting on the banquet of the Gods.” Said Jane.

Billy stared hard at the delicious feast before him. His tongue hung from his mouth
as if he were dying of thirst.

“Well? What are you waiting for?” Asked Jane.

“Go feed your hunger Billy.” She moaned, pushing his head forward again.

Billy groaned loudly. His manhood was being tested again. Without hesitation, Billy dove his head downwards and began ferociously lapping at his mother’s juicy cunt. Linda groaned in ecstasy. Her luscious ass shot upwards off the sofa and her hands quickly slid behind her son’s head, pulling his mouth tightly against her oozing cunt. Billy had never tasted anything so wonderful in all his life. He licked his mother’s cunt for a few moments and then boldly slid his young tongue deeply into her.

“Ughhhhhhhh.” He grunted loudly.

When Linda felt her son penetrate her cunt with his wicked tongue, the floodgates opened. Her whole body went stiff and her eyes rolled in her head as she began to erupt.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…shitttttttttttttttt…ughhhhhhhhhh.” She screamed.

Billy heard his mother scream and quickly withdrew his tongue, fearing he had hurt her. Jane saw him retreat slightly, as his eyes focused on his mothers face.

“Keep eating her, Billy!!”

“Eat your mother! Don’t stop now!!”

“She loves it!!”

“You’re making her cum, Billy!! The bitch is cumming!!” Cried Jane as she slid a finger inside herself.

Billy did as he was told. Even as his mother tried desperately to push his head away, he drove his lustful tongue deep into her cunt again and again. Suddenly, he felt his mother’s body go limp. He glanced up and saw she had nearly fainted away. He withdrew his tongue and began to lick her cunt and thigh’s, delighting in the taste of his mother’s cum. He flicked his wicked tongue at her clit, which rose up erect between his mother’s red pussy lips. Linda cried out and pushed his head away forcefully.

“Not yet Billy!!” Jane snapped.

“Feast on her some more but leave her clit alone for a while.”

Billy grunted. He felt a fierce force flow through him; a strong hungry force which made him more aggressive than he would have thought possible hours earlier. He clasped his hands on his mother’s gyrating hips, pinning her in place while he continued to feast greedily on her delicious cunt.

“She tastes goodddd, doesn’t she Billy?” Jane asked, grinning.

“Ughhhhhhh.” Groaned Billy between slurps.

“What a wise decision you’ve made to follow our ways instead of your father’s. It’s a lot better than taking cold showers and praying. Isn’t it Billy?”

Billy was too busy to speak. He merely grunted with lust as he continued to lick his mother’s cunt with long swipes of his tongue. Linda was soon moaning with pleasure again as she returned to earth.

“Bend your knee’s back!!” Said Jane, excitedly.

Linda leisurely bent her knee’s back on till they rested on either side of her large tits. Her body trembled with wickedness. She was now spread wide for her son again. Billy groaned and slid his tongue into his mother’s cunt again.

“Yesssssssss!!!” Cried Linda.

“Ohhhhhhhh Christ Fuckkkkk…eat meeeeeee.”

“Eat Mommy’s fucking cunt. Eat me gooddddd. Ohhh Jesussssssss be fuckedddddd,” Cried Linda as Billy’s greedy young tongue found her clit again.

Linda thrust her ass upwards, forcing her luscious dripping cunt against her child’s mouth. Jane bent forward and whispered something in Billy’s ear. Billy groaned. Without hesitation he took his mouth off his Mother’s juicy cunt and slid his tongue over her equally delicious asshole.

“Jesusss.” Cried Linda.

“Oh my God. Oh my Goddd…oh Jesusss.”

“Oh Billy…yes…yesssssss…yesssssssssssss.”

“Lick my fucking asshole… lick my fucking asshole.” Linda yelled, beside herself with wickedness.

Jane saw Billy’s right hand slid down quickly onto his cock and she knew… it was time.

“Billy.” She said almost in a whisper.

Billy ignored her as he continued to suck and lick greedily on his mother’s asshole.

“I can see you love feeding on your mother’s delicious cunt and asshole, but now it’s time you satisfied the beast within you.”

“It’s time for the main course.” Jane grinned, her heart pounding with excitement at the unstoppable train of depravity she had unleashed.

“Billy!!”

“Billyyyyy!!” She shouted.

The 13-year-old reluctantly stopped lapping his mother’s hot asshole with his greedy tongue and looked up at Jane. She stood over him with her hands on her luscious hips, a broad grin on her attractive face.

“Christ be fuckedddd…Linda, your boy’s found his second home.” She laughed.

“Ohhhh Goddddd.” Groaned Linda.

Billy blushed.

“Don’t be embarrassed Billy!! Most of the boys at church aren’t lucky enough to find that special hole as virginal between their mother’s cheeks.”

“One of the benefits of having an asshole for a father, I guess,” said Jane, her tongue dripping with venom.

Billy grinned.

“I’m sure you’ll worship at that altar many times in the future, but first, it’s time you become fully acquainted with your first home.”

“Billy, it’s time you chose your path. ”

“Worship your Father’s dying religion and feed on the dead flesh of a false prophet or… worship the beast within you and feed it’s hunger on the altar of this delicious woman.” Said Jane.

“It’s time you evolved from child to man…a new breed of man…one that stands
head and shoulders above your father.”

“What’s it to be, Billy?”

The 13-year-old looked confused. He was still thinking about his mom’s asshole and trying to digest Jane’s last words with respect to that delicious hole, when a sudden rush of ingenuity overcame his young mind. The young brat realized the most appropriate way to answer Jane and add to his own pleasure. Grunting like an animal, Billy ducked his head down quickly and lashed his wicked tongue hard against his mother’s asshole.

“Fuckkkkkk.” Groaned Linda as her hips rose off the sofa to meet her child’s tongue.

Jane glanced down at Linda with a wicked grin.

“I think Billy has chosen. What do you think, Linda?” She asked triumphantly.

“Ohhhhhh babyyy.” Groaned Linda, as she felt her son slide his greedy tongue deeply into her asshole.

“How do you feel at this moment, my dear?” Asked Jane, her eyes blazing with passion.

“What’s it feel like to have this kind of power, Linda?”

“There’s nothing like it, is there?”

Linda merely groaned and rolled her eyes. Jane looked down at Billy and saw his hand moving rapidly under his belly.

“Stand up Billy!!” She cried out, slapping his hand away from his throbbing cock.

The young boy reluctantly slid his tongue out of his mother’s asshole and stood up. He stood above his mother’s naked body licking his lips. Her cunt and asshole glistened with hot juices and the wicked endeavors of his tongue and mouth. He stood, his hips thrust forward, feeling a wicked pride in the eight inch organ throbbing obscenely between his young thighs. Linda looked up at her son, her eyes blazing with passion. This was the most exciting moment of her life. She felt no fear or shame…she was well past that now. She lay naked before her son, spread out before him like a brazen whore…her large
tits rising and falling with passion. She was a bitch in heat. He could see that. There were no barriers any more. Above her she saw Jane’s arm slid around Billy’s hips and she felt a pang of jealousy.

“You’re not satisfied, are you Billy?” Asked Jane delighting in the power she herself felt.

Billy stared down at his mother’s luscious nakedness and shook his head. Linda moaned.

“Your hunger grows stronger, doesn’t it Billy?” Asked Jane as she slid her long fingers around his body and gently rubbed his belly just above his throbbing cock.

She saw Linda’s frown and almost broke out laughing. Billy licked his lips and nodded.

“Only we can help satisfy your hunger Billy… only our church. Do you understand Billy? Only we can help you. You understand that Billy, don’t you?” Asked Jane, fighting the temptation to slide her wicked hand onto his young cock.

Billy nodded. His young slender body trembled with lust. Jane felt her cunt contract powerfully. Linda moaned again.

“For Gods sakeeeeee.” She gasped, fighting the intense desire to touch her own cunt.

Jane ignored her.

“Do you reject your father’s church, Billy?”

“Now’s the time to become one with the beast. Open your mind and body to him. Worship him and only him.” Said Jane, her voice trembling with emotion.

“Answer me Billy!!”

“Do you reject your father’s church?”

“Do you reject Christ and all his false teachings?” Jane asked, sliding her hand lower onto the small tuft of hair above his cock.

Billy trembled again. His young mind was on fire. He was being reborn.

“Yessssss.” He gasped as he thrust his hips towards his mother.

Both women gasped.

“Fuck yeahhh!!” Groaned Billy; delighted at the effect he had on the two delicious women.

Jane quickly reached down to the coffee table and grabbed the crucifix. Holding it up to her mouth, she spat viciously on it. Then she held it out to Linda. Linda took her eyes off her son and stared at the crucified corpse of Christ. She moaned and spat on it. She saw her child thrust his young hips forward more violently and she spat again, a wicked grin crossing her face. Jane held the defiled crucifix up to Billy’s mouth. The boy didn’t hesitate. He spat viciously on the crucified corpse of Christ. Then he spat again and again.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Billllyyyyyyyyyy.” Groaned Linda.

Unable to stop herself, she slid her right hand down onto her naked dripping cunt. Jane let the crucifix drop to the floor. For a moment she thought of slapping Linda’s hand away but she felt Billy tremble violently and his hips shot forward again. The boy groaned loudly when he saw his mother’s fingers spread her cunt wide for him. Then Linda thrust her own hips upwards towards him.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Fuck Mom. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkkkk.” He groaned.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh Billyyyyyyyy. Yessssssss. Yesssssssssssssss Billyyyyyyyyy.” Cried Linda.

Jane felt the air get sucked out of the room. It was time.

“Feed your hunger Billy.”

“Feed the beast.”

“Worship him in your father’s house… today, tomorrow, every fucking day.”

“He’s here Billy.”

“He’s among us. Can you feel him? Feel him inside you… worship him… feed him.” Cried Jane, beside herself with lust and wickedness.

“Do you want to worship the supreme God?” She shouted.

Billy moaned.

“Answer meeeeeeee!!”

“Yessssss.” Billy cried.

“Actions speak louder than words,” cried Jane, her voice dripping with venom.

“Worship the beast by actions as well as words.” She moaned.

“Honor him by defiling your father’s home.”

“Fuck your mother!!”

“Fuck her!!”

“That’s what you want, isn’t it Billy?” Jane screamed.

Linda moaned and slid a finger inside her dripping cunt.

Billy’s mouth opened as if to speak but no words came out.

“Answer me like a man.”

“You want to fuck your mother, don’t you?”

“Fuck yeahhhhhhhh.” Grunted Billy.

“Fuck yeahhhh.”

Fuckkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhh… fuckkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhh.” He grunted as he made a move towards his mother. Jane quickly pulled him back and held him close to her.

“OK…you greedy boy, we get the picture.” She laughed.

Jane couldn’t help herself. She slid her hand onto his throbbing cock. Billy thrust his hips forward again, trying to impale an imaginary cunt with his big cock.

“My oh my, we are eager, aren’t we?”

“Look Linda!! Look at your Christian son now!!” Jane giggled.

“Look, he’s leaking already. Poor boy.”

Linda saw the white creamy liquid oozing from her son’s cock head and she trembled violently. Jane looked down as Linda jammed two fingers inside her greedy cunt. She quickly bent down and pulled Linda’s hand away. Linda groaned with sexual frustration.

“Dear oh dear, Linda. What kind of a mother are you?” Grinned Jane as she began to slowly stroke Billy’s bloated cock.

“How can you lay there fingering your wicked cunt when your son stands before you with a cock like this.”

“Hmmmm?”

“Didn’t you hear him, Linda? Your 13-year-old son wants to fuck you. What do you think of that?” Shouted Jane.

Linda looked up at her son through glazed eyes.

“Now you know what were about, don’t you Linda?”

“Your holier than thou son wants to defile his father’s house by fucking you.”

“What’s your answer?” Jane asked, withdrawing her hand from Billy’s cock so his mother could watch it throb wickedly before her.

“Yesssssssss Billyyyy,.” Cried Linda.

“Fuck your mother.”

“Fuckkkkk meeee,.” She cried, thrusting her cunt up at her son.

Billy groaned and moved forward, fully intent on mounting his mother, but Jane grabbed him and pulled him back.

“Not so fast Billy.”

“Please Mrs. Wagner… pleaseeeee.” He cried.

Jane smiled.

It was nearly done.

“You must swear to obey your Mother and our church at all times. From now on, you will worship your mother and do her will. She is the physical embodiment of our church.” Said Jane as she ran her fingers through his hair.

“What you’re about to do is sacred.”

“This is our way of praying. When you pray with your mother, you worship the Supreme God.”

“Do you understand, Billy?” She asked, her chest heaving with emotion.

Billy grunted as he looked down at his Mother’s body.

“Swear Billy!!”

“I swearrrrr.” Cried Billy, turning to Jane.

“Tell her Billy!!” Said Jane, turning his head back to his mother.

“I swearrrrr Mommmmm.” He groaned.

He would have said anything, done anything, just to fuck his mother. Anything. Linda answered by thrusting her hips at her son again.

“And you Linda. Your duty to our church and the Supreme God is to pray with your son as often as possible. ”

“You mustn’t allow his father’s corrupt theology to undo our work here today. That’s very important, do you understand?” Asked Jane, grinning.

Linda nodded, her eyes never leaving her sons cock.

“Tell him! Linda.”

“I swear Billy.” Linda cried.

“Ohhh Goddd, I swear.”

Suddenly, Linda reached out and took hold of her sons cock, pulling him down to her. But Jane had other ideas.

“No, not here.” She said pulling Billy from his mother’s delicious grasp.

Linda looked up at Jane with a pleading look. Jane laughed.

“I’m sure Billy will pray with you in many places throughout this house. But… what better place to celebrate his rebirth than in his father’s bed.”

Billy slid his hand onto his bloated cock and groaned. Linda gasped.

“Does that meet with your approval Billy?” Jane asked, slapping his hand away.

Billy looked stunned.

“I…… ehhhh…… Dad’s room… ehhh.” He stammered.

“No Billy. Dad’s bed.”

“What’s the matter Billy?”

“Scared?”

“We can fuck here.” Linda groaned.

Her words made Billy’s cock throb with depraved lust. His young brain digested his mother’s words and he understood that this was no game… this was for real. We can fuck here. We can fuck here. Billy was suddenly scared.

“Jane…pleaseeee, we can…”

“Shut the fuck up.” Snapped Jane, glaring at Linda.

“See Billy. Your mother will let you fuck her anywhere you like.”

“Are you scared Billy?”

Billy shook his head.

“It’s ok if you are. It’s a scary thing…fucking your mother in your father’s bed.”

“Many boys would be afraid. But you’re no coward, Billy.”

“This is about power, my young man. Your father has the power now, but he is weak and you are strong.”

“Trust in the power of the beast and soon it will be all yours.”

“Trust in the beast and you will have everything.”

“Let it start today…in that room.”

“What do you say, young man?” Asked Jane solemnly.

Billy looked down on the tasty flesh of his mother and he felt his balls ache with desire.

“Yeahhhhhh.” Billy groaned.

“Yeahhhh.”

Jane caressed his young ass.

“You mean you want to defile your father’s marriage bed by fucking your mother on it?” She asked, beside herself with sinfulness.

Billy looked down at his mother. His face both shocked and excited her. Gone was the innocent look she had seen so many times before. Now, it was replaced by a look of greedy lust. A strength seemed to emanate from him that made her afraid but also excited her like nothing had before.

Suddenly, Linda felt herself being pulled upwards by Jane. She quickly embraced her son, smothering him with the warmth of her body. The wicked mother felt her child shiver in her arms with lustful bliss. He was drowning in her wantonness but instead of throwing his soul a life belt, she kissed him full on the mouth and pushed her hips against him.

Billy grunted with animal desire and began humping his hips against her, delighting in the feel of his cock sliding against her belly. Linda slid her wicked tongue into her son’s mouth. Jane smiled. It was a beautiful sight. She thought of her own son waiting patently outside and her cunt dripped fuck juice, soaking her panties even more. She pushed between them, forcing them to separate. She wanted to grasp Billy’s cock but Linda quickly laid claim to it. It’s as it should be, Jane smiled to herself.

“Take him to your husband’s bed.” Jane hissed.

Linda turned and led her son by his cock to her bedroom. Jane giggled with delight when Billy’s right hand slid onto his mother’s full ass. Inside the room, Billy felt a terrible fear come over him. The strong aroma of his father’s aftershave filled the room. A large portrait of his father and mother stood on a table beside the large double bed. Over the bed hung a large portrait of the crucifixion. Linda, sensing her son’s fear, quickly turned to him and kissed him tenderly on the check.

“It’s OK, Billy.” She whispered.

“Mom… I…” He stammered.

Jane, sensing the boy’s weakness, walked up behind him and drove her hips against his ass, pushing him against his mother.

“Nice sandwich, ehhhh Billy?” She whispered in his ear.

Billy groaned as he felt his body engulfed in delicious female flesh. His eyes fell on the crucifixion scene above the bed.

“Be strong Billy. Feel the power between your legs.” Jane whispered.

“Pray to the beast.”

“She’s yours now.”

“You’ll desecrate his bed many times.”

“The first is always the hardest.” She hissed.

She took his hands and placed them on the magnificent globes of his Mother’s luscious ass. Billy groaned, his cock throbbing with lustful power. He felt the beast rise up in him as he caressed his Mother’s magnificent ass.

“Peel her apart like an orange.” Jane sniggered.

It took Billy a few seconds to understand what she meant. Then Linda felt her ass cheeks being slowly pulled apart.

“Ohhhhh Christ be fucked.” She gasped into her son’s mouth.

Billy felt his cock swell even more as the wickedness of his act filled him with delicious joy. With his mothers wonderful ass spread wide, he hesitated before his next act, almost embarrassed to proceed. Jane thrust her hips into his ass making mother and son groan with pleasure. Then Linda shivered as she felt her son’s fingers slide into the crevice of her ass and run lightly up and down her asshole. She took her son’s head in her hands and drove her tongue into his mouth as both mother and son thrust their hips into each other. Jane wrapped her arms around them both and held on as mother and son dry humped each other for a few moments. Then it was time for the main course. Jane stood back. All her wicked work over the past few months paved the way for this moment of depravity.

“It’s time. Linda, pray with him!!” Ssaid Jane quickly.

“In the name of the beast, pray with your son!!”

Linda quickly moved away from Billy and slid onto the bed, taking her tennis shoes off. She spread herself as wide as she could, and grinning at her son, she beckoned him with a finger.

“It’s time to pray, baby. Come pray with Mommy.” She hissed.

Jane was overjoyed.

“My god Linda. How could you? And on your husbands bed too… my god.” She giggled.

“Mommy wants your big cock inside her.” Linda gasped, ignoring Jane.

“My Godddd…committing adultery…no incest…on your husbands bed…how wicked.” Jane sneered.

“I don’t care…ohhhh godddd it’s been so long since I’ve been fucked. And you’re much bigger than your father, Billy.” Linda moaned.

“Don’t be afraid, Billy. Mommy loves you.”

“Fuck her Billy!!” Yelled Jane.

“Fuck her!!”

“Fuck your Mother good!!”

“Praise the beast!!”

“Fuck herrrrrrrrrrr!!” Jane screamed.

“Ughhhhhhh.” Billy grunted.

Holding his bloated cock in his hands, he moved slowly towards the bed. He climbed up and crawled between his mother’s warm thighs. Linda didn’t waste anytime. Her slender hand slid onto her son’s throbbing 13-year old cock. Jane got down on her knees behind Billy, playing witness to the incestuous depravity she helped create. She saw Linda’s fingers close like an octopus around Billy’s throbbing cock, pointing the purple-headed beast at her juicy cunt. Lifting her ass gently, the wicked Mother pressed her cunt against her son’s bloated dripping cock head. Jane gasped when she saw the wicked connection. Her hand slid under her panties again and she slid a finger deep inside herself.

“Do what thou wilt.”

“Do what thou wilt.” She hissed.

Billy groaned loudly as he felt his cock head press against the entrance to his birthplace. Still, despite the depraved madness of his young mind, he hesitated. Some part of his psyche still rebelled against the monstrous sea of debauchery he had fallen into. Then, he felt his mother’s hands on his ass… gently… pulling him downwards into the sinful warmth of her own body and he knew… he would sink to the very depths of that sinful sea. Both Mother and Son groaned in unison as Linda’s juicy cunt lips opened, spreading wickedly around the dripping cock of her own child. Behind them, Jane groaned loudly when she saw Billy’s bloated cock head sinking into his Mother’s juicy cunt. Her hand was now a blur as she finger fucked her self.

Billy was lost. He felt electric shocks throughout his brain and body. The incredible warmth and feel of his mother’s juicy cunt engulfing his cock head made his head swim. He gave into the supreme pleasure as the beast within him demanded to be fed. He felt like a God. He was a God. Billy rose himself up on his hands. Behind them, Jane watched excitedly. The boy was about to meet his master. From the corner of her eye, Jane saw something and her wicked mind kicked into high gear.

“Wait Billy!” She shouted, climbing up on the bed and grabbing the picture from the side table.

Billy felt his Mother’s hands on his ass. She was pulling him down.

“Stop that, you fucking bitch…stop it!” Cried Jane moving up beside them.

“Oh Godddddddd. Please… Jane…oh Jesusssssssss.” Groaned Linda.

Jane slapped Linda’s hands off her son’s ass.

“Shut the fuck up, you horny bitch.” She snapped, holding the picture up to Billy.

“Billy!! Your Father is watching. He wants you to say the Lord’s Prayer, to control your lust. What do you say?” Asked Jane excitedly.

Billy looked at the picture and felt a tremendous surge of power throughout his body. It was the power of wickedness. It surged up through him, filling him with strength and confidence. Billy wasn’t afraid of his father anymore. Here he was, on his father’s bed with his young cock already inside his father’s wife… his own mother. Billy was beginning to understand the pleasure of sin and this was one of the biggest. He looked down at his beautiful mother and grinned.

“Mom, your so tight.” He grunted.

His mother gazed up at him with pride.

“No baby, your so big.” She groaned.

“Ughhhhhhhh.” Billy grunted with pride.

“Pleaseeeeee Jane.” Cried Linda.

Jane ignored her.

“What?”

“No Lord’s Prayer, Billy?” Jane asked.

“Fuck the Lord’s Prayer, you sadistic bitch.” Snapped Linda, shocked by her own wicked tongue.

“My thoughts exactly.” Smiled Jane.

“The only prayer worth a dam is… do as thou wilt shall be the whole of the law.” She hissed.

“Do you want to do as you like Billy?”

“Yesssssssssssss,” He groaned.

“Fuckkk yessssssssss!!”

“Oh shit…fuckkkkkk.”

“She’s milking you, isn’t she?” Asked Jane, smiling.

“The bitch is milking you, isn’t she?”

“Yessss… oh shittttttt.” Billy groaned, gritting his teeth as his mother’s cunt squeezed his cock head.

Billy was getting a lesson in pleasure and pain.

“Don’t move!!” Said Jane, stroking his back.

“Billy?”

“Do you hear me?”

Billy tried to ignore her. This was more than he could stand. This was torture. His head snapped back and he thrust his hips forward slightly, burying a quarter of his throbbing cock meat inside his mother’s juicy cunt. Jane slid her hand between mother and son, making a fist to prevent more penetration.

“You’re penetrating your own mother’s cunt with your big cock, Billy.”

“Right here in your Father’s bedroom.”

“Have you no shame?”

“Have you no decency?”

“Tell me now Billy.”

“Choose! The Lord’s Prayer or do as thou wilt?” Jane hissed, basking in her own degeneracy.

“Do as thou wilt!” groaned Billy as he felt his Mother move beneath him, thrusting her hips upward slightly.

“Let him choose!!” Jane cried, glaring down at Linda.

“For Fuck’s sake.” Groaned Linda as she milked her son’s organ with her ravenous cunt, trying to suck all of it inside her.

“What do you want to do, Billy? What do you want to do?” Jane shouted.

Billy’s eyes rolled in his head. He felt the delicious sensation of his mother’s cunt sucking on his partially embedded cock. But now he wanted to feel that delicious sensation right up to his bloated balls.

“Fuck her!! I want to fuck her!!”

“I want to fuck herrrrrrr.” Billy shouted, his young mind consumed with demonic lust.

Linda moaned and despite the fist that separated them, successfully lodged more of Billy’s cock inside her wanton cunt.

“So you want to penetrate your Mother to the balls?” Jane asked excitedly.

“Yesssssss.” Billy groaned, pushing his hips against Jane’s fist and wedging a little more of his cock inside his birthplace.

“So let’s get this straight.” Said Jane holding up the portrait.

“You’d rather penetrate your mother’s cunt, right here on your father’s bed, than recite the Lord’s Prayer.”

“You want to fully penetrate your mother’s juicy cunt in front of the crucifixion.”

“Is that right, Billy?” Jane asked, beside herself with wickedness.

“Fuck, fuckkkkk, oh fuckkkkkkkkkk.” Groaned Billy, as he tried to force more of his rampant young cock meat into his mother.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Jane hissed.

“Your a very obedient boy, Billy.”

“You’ll do very well in our church.”

“Do you feel his presence, Billy?” She asked stoking his head.

“The master…the beast. Do you feel him inside you?” She whispered.

Billy nodded, unable to speak. He was in agony. He wanted so much to drive his cock into his mother to the balls. But Jane wasn’t quite satisfied.

“Praise his name, Billy!!”

“Renounce Christ, Billy!!”

“Repeat after me Billy!!”

“Praise be the beast.”

Billy began to recite the blasphemous prayer through gritted teeth.

“Praiseee be…the Beastttt.”

He wanted to sink into his mother to the balls as quickly as possible and was ready to sell his soul for the chance to do so, as indeed he was.

“I worshippp thee.”

“I reject Christtt and… his false doctrine …and I …wish to prove… my devotionnnn to the masterrr… by defiling my fathersss bed… with this act of… of …”

“Incest, Billy. Incest.”

“Incest…and…adul…ughhhh shittttt.”

“Adultery.”

“Adulteryyy… fuckkkk.”

“Good boy. You’re doing just fine.” Said Jane, continuing her wicked prayer.

“I wish to… worship thee and… become one with thee… on this warm… altar beneath me.”

“Fuckkkkkk!!”

“That’s right Billy. That’s what your doing now. You’re using you’re mother as an altar.”

“Oh shit.” He gasped.

“Nearly there, Billy. Nearly there.”

“I wish to return to my mother’s… wombbbbb…”

Linda gasped.

“And your making every attempt to do so.” Jane giggled, fighting to keep mother and son partially separated with her fist.

“…In order to denounce my… father and his decr…decree…” Billy stammered.

“Decrepit!!” Jane corrected.

“Decrepit churchhhh.” Billy gasped, looking pleadingly at Jane.

“Very good, my boy. There’s just one more thing.”

Both mother and son looked at Jane, their faces covered with greedy lust. Jane smiled. She stood the portrait up on the bed.

“Can we make your father watch?” She hissed.

Billy stared at Jane, his mouth drooling, his face contorted with demonic desire. Jane gave him a wicked smile. He looked down at the picture of his Father and Mother. A big grin crossed his face.

“Fuck yeahhh.” He groaned.

“Ohhhh Godddddd.” Groaned his mother.

“Are you sure, Billy? Many boys couldn’t do that. They’d go soft.”

“You won’t go soft, will you?” Jane asked, grinning at him.

Billy shook his head quickly.

“Good boy. I bet having your old man watch makes you harder. Isn’t that so, Billy?”

Billy nodded his head eagerly.

“Is he throbbing harder inside you, dear?” Jane asked Linda.

“Ohhhhh Jesusssssss.” Cried Linda.

“Yessssss. I bet he fucks you harder too, my dear.” Jane continued.

“Billy. From now on, every time you fuck your mother in this bed, I want your father to watch.”

“Is that clear?” She asked the boy, her voice dripping with venom.

“Yeahhhhh.” Billy groaned, feeling his cock swell a little more, within the tight confines of his mother’s succulent cunt.

“The master will be well pleased, as he is now, Billy.”

“Now I’m going to take my hand away, but I want you to be still. Do you hear me?” She asked sternly.

Billy nodded.

“You too, Linda. Keep those wanton hips of yours still.”

Linda groaned but nodded. Jane took her hand away and both Mother and son remained still. It was a beautiful scene. Billy’s big cock was still only partially buried inside his Mother’s cunt. His young ass shivered with pleasure as his mother’s wicked cunt milked his organ. Both Mother and son remained still. The room was filled with their grunts and groans as they desperately fought the urge to fully unite. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Jane bent down behind Billy. But she was still in a mood to test and torture.

“As a former Christian women, you can still turn back, Linda.”

“Your son has only partially penetrated you. I’m sure he’ll withdraw if you ask him nicely.”

“You can still save him for Christ, my dear.” Jane sneered.

“Perhaps Jane’s right, Billy. Perhaps it’s best if you stop.” Linda groaned.

Jane was stunned. She didn’t expect this. She had done everything to prime mother and son for this moment. Had she miscalculated? She waited for the boy’s answer, praying the spirit of the beast was alive and well inside him. She needn’t have worried.

“Nooooo!! Mom, I want to fuck you.” He grunted, sinking a little deeper into his Mother’s hot cunt.

Jane sighed in relief. She had only failed once before. It wouldn’t happen again. She had done her work well. Linda groaned beneath her son. She was already absolving herself of any blame for the corruption of her child. She had done her part as a mother. She had given her son a choice and he had chosen. Off course, it never occurred to Linda that giving Billy a choice with half his cock soaking inside her juicy cunt was really no choice at all. The beast was working inside her too, helping her to rationalize what she was about to do. Jane was right. This was a new dawn for the young. Billy would make new demands on her now as a mother. She would just have to reconcile herself to her new role and the duties she would have to perform to keep her son safe. She looked up into her son’s eyes and saw mad desire.

“Pleaseee mom… I can’t… hold… it… pleaseeee.”

“Do it, baby…fuck me…fuck mommy real good.” Linda groaned.

“I want it all… Fuckkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeee.” She cried.

Billy’s natural instincts took over. Some things a person remembers for life. Billy… he would remember the power he felt as he clasped his mother’s hips tightly in his hands, holding her in position, preparing her for. He gritted his teeth and with a loud grunt, thrust his young hips forward, burying his throbbing cock deeply into his mother’s juicy cunt on till his balls pressed tightly against her luscious asshole.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh Jesussssssssssssss.” Linda yelled.

“My God…baby…you’re filling me up. My Goddddd… my godddddd.” She cried out, her head moving from side to side.

Like Billy, Linda would remember this for the rest of her life. One act would burn
itself into her brain…a small but powerful act. She lifted her legs into the air and slid them over her son’s back, locking them with her ankles. Billy felt the tremendous warmth of his mother’s body, as her hot cunt engulfed his ravenous young cock. He rested for a moment, savoring the delicious sensations as his throbbing cock soaked inside his mother’s cunt. Jane leaned over and kissed his cheek.

“Good boy Billy…stay inside your mummy.” Groaned Jane, sick with debauchery.

“See how easy it is, Billy?”

“See how fucking easy it is?” Jane hissed.

“Do you know where you are Billy?”

“Hmmmmmm?”

“I’ll tell you…balls deep inside your mother’s cunt…that’s where…and on your father’s bed too.” Jane hissed, her wicked hand stroking his ass.

“Many boys would do anything to be where you are now.” She hissed.

Billy grunted with satisfaction as he continued to soak his big cock inside his mother’s juicy cunt. Never before had he felt such delirious pleasure and joy as he did now. His large bloated balls throbbed with pain and pleasure against his mother’s asshole. He looked down at his mother’s beautiful face and saw tears in her eyes. She answered his puzzled look.

“I love you Billy,. She whimpered.

“Mommm.” He groaned.

He lowered his head and glued his mouth to hers, making her tremble with pleasure. Her mouth opened and her tongue slid into his mouth, making him groan with pleasure.

“My Godddd.” Groaned Jane, as she played with her own cunt.

“What’s it feel like Billy?”

“What’s it feel like to be soaking your big cock inside your mother’s tight pussy?” She asked triumphantly.

Billy answered her with a loud grunt, as he thrust his hips powerfully against his mother. Every inch of his throbbing cock was now wedged tightly inside his mother’s juicy cunt. The young boy looked around the room, his mind clouded in a sexual stupor of monumental proportions as he struggled with the enormity of it all. His eyes settled on the dresser where some of his father’s things lay. He felt the warmth of his mother’s body beneath him and the heat of her tight cunt consume his engorged 13-year old cock. He looked up at the crucifixion scene above the bed, and he felt like a god as his cock throbbed powerfully inside his mother’s juicy cunt. His young mind raced a thousand miles an hour. Yesterday he was reading scripture with his father and today his mother lay beneath him on his father’s bed, his greedy cock shoved balls deep inside her. His young body trembled with sinful pleasure. Jane saw him looking at the picture and she grinned. She also saw his young ass move upwards, and she quickly pushed him back down.

“A little longer Billy.”

“You’ve subconsciously waited a life time to get back inside your mother…you should stay there a little longer and meditate.” Said Jane as she stroked his back and ass with her hands.

“Do you know what meditation is?” She asked.

“Yeahhh.” Billy groaned, feeling the urge to move inside his mother.

“Ahhh yes, I’m sure your father has taught you to meditate …well, so will we …so will we.” Jane sneered.

Billy realized, the preaching wasn’t over…  it would never be over.

“You’re doing so well, Billy.”

“Other boys would have started fucking by now… hell, many of them would have drenched Linda’s womb with cum by now.” She hissed as her hand stroked his young ass.

“Yessssss… you sense the tremendous moment that’s upon you, don’t you Billy?”

“Yessss… you’re converted now, aren’t you Billy?”

“Yesss… you see how strong the beast is, don’t you Billy?” She sighed as she continued to assault the young boys mind, even now.

She moved up close to his head and whispered in his ear.

“The beast is well pleased with you Billy. You have the power to fend off your father and his weak religion.”

“You see how easy it is, Billy…how easy it is to get what you want if you pray to the beast?” She hissed.

“Look where you are Billy.”

“Look at what your doing!!”

“This is power Billy!!”

“He’s inside you, isn’t he?” She asked.

Billy groaned, nodding his head.

“Do what thou wilt, Billy. Do what thou wilt.” She sighed into his ear.

Billy gritted his teeth as his eyes fell upon his parents wedding photograph.

Jane followed his eyes and grinned with wicked delight.

“Your mother has a new man now, Billy!!” She grunted.

“She has a real man now. And if you do as she asks, you can enjoy her many more times.” Said Jane, as her hand slid down over his ass and rested on his young bloated balls.

Billy was now in a world of pleasure and pain. It was agony trying to remain still inside his mother’s hot cunt. His young cock throbbed unmercifully inside her and he could feel something else too. His head snapped back and he panted like a dog, his tongue hanging out of his mouth like a man dying of thirst.

“Oh Mommmmm.” He cried.

Jane looked at Linda. Linda blushed.

“She’s milking you, isn’t she?” Asked Jane, as she slid a finger inside her juicy cunt.

“The bitch is sucking you with her cunt!!”

Linda began giggling like a girl.

“Ohhhhhhh shitttttt.” Billy groaned.

He was beginning to see things in his mind now…a beautiful man with a large muscular body. The man sat on a throne decorated with precious jewels. His face was beautiful and his dark eyes stared right into Billy’s brain. Suddenly the picture became clearer in his head. Billy could see the man’s cock. It was enormous… almost twelve inches long and two inches thick with enormous balls underneath.

“Do you know why she’s so tight?”

“Billy?”

“Billy…baby…do you know why your mother’s so tight?”

Billy looked at Jane with glazed eyes.

“Do you know why she’s so tight Billy?” Asked Jane as she brazenly slid her fingers in and out of her juicy cunt.

Billy looked down at her wickedness and moaned. An evil sneer crossed her face.

“Because your father has a small cock and he can’t stretch her.” She laughed, looking down at Linda.

Billy groaned again as he felt his mother’s tight juicy cunt squeeze down on his demented young cock.

“Mom?” He grunted.

“Mommmm…. ughhhhhhhhhhh…. ughhhhhh.”

“It’s time Billy…it’s time. He’s a weak man with a weak cock.” Linda gasped breathlessly.

“You’re a real man Billy. Godddddd…you’re my man nowwwwwwww Billyyyyy.’ She groaned as she slid her hands onto his ass.

“Show me Billy! Fuck meeeeeee… fuck meeeeeee… oh godddddddd… fuck meeeeeee.” She cried out as tears trickled down her cheeks.

Billy moaned and raised himself up on his hands and knees. He was about to withdraw when he glanced at Jane. He stopped moving and looked at her pleadingly. Jane’s heart jumped inside her chest. Jesus, she thought. Jesus, am I good or what?

“Go on Billy. Do what every young boy wants to do.” Jane shouted. “Fuck your mother on your fathers bed… fuckkkk herrrrr… fuck… fuck… fuckkkkkk.” Jane screamed.

Billy didn’t need a second invitation. No moral sense gripped his young mind at the last minute. No sense of shame filled his heart. He quickly moved his hips backwards and his cock began to slide out of the warm juicy glove that was his mother’s cunt. But Billy was very young and very eager and as is the case with young motherfuckers, the forward stroke was a lot easier to learn than the backward stroke. Billy’s cock head slid right out of his mother’s sucking cunt. Linda gasped and lifting her head, looked down at her son’s throbbing cock. When she saw her juices glistening on his throbbing organ, she groaned like a whore. Fear gripped Jane when she saw what had happened. She stopped fingering herself and knelt motionless beside the incestuous couple. Had she failed? Had the weakling on the cross, taken hold of the young boy?

“Billy?”

“What’s…”

Billy didn’t hear her. He was so hot and rampant that he never knew he had departed the wonderful grotto of his own creation. His young greedy hands gripped his mother’s wonderful hips tightly and he thrust his hips forward in one violent action. Linda tried to lift her hips to bring her cunt in line with her son’s cock but he held her too tightly. Jane’s heart leaped with joy. Then she almost giggled as she watched the lingering signs of Billy’s innocence. Billy’s shiny blue cock head came close to penetrating his mother’s juicy cunt. But, instead of sliding deeply inside Linda’s cunt, it banged off her bloated clit, driving Linda wild with lust.

Then she felt the entire length of her child’s big throbbing cock slide up over her demented clit until his young bloated balls banged into her cunt. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing came out. Jane groaned as she watched. Linda’s body shook as she felt an orgasm rise up in her wicked body. She remained very still as her son’s cock lay throbbing and leaking a small pool of creamy sperm into her navel. She willed her body to withdraw from the peak. She had a better place for Billy to deposit his creamy sperm. She looked up at her son with her mouth wide open and her eyes bulging out of her head as if she were dying.

By this time Billy knew he was not where he wanted to be. Not that the present position of his young incestuous cock was unpleasurable. But young Billy had discovered a new church in which to worship his new god and nothing would stop him from entering that sacred grotto. He looked down and saw his cock dripping hot sperm over his mothers belly and he felt embarrassed and angry. He glanced up at Linda, searching her face for signs of disappointment. His mother saw the look on his face and quickly moved her hands between their bodies. Jane dived over Billy’s back and pulled at Linda’s arms.

“Let him do it, Linda!!”

“Let him be a man!!”

“Take her cunt Billy!!”

“Take her!!”

“Fuck her quickly.”

“Fuck your mother!!” She screamed, beside herself with demonic lust.

“Fuck the bitch!!”

“Fuck herrrrrrrr!!”

Billy gasped for air. He moved his body up and away from his mother’s. Her hips shot up after him as she tried to position her wanton cunt in front of his cock. But the young boy knew what he had to do. Quickly gripping his mother’s hips again, he pushed her ass back onto the bed and brought the head of his bloated cock to the lips of his mother’s drooling cunt.

“Yessssssssss…fuckkkkkk yesssss.” Jane screamed as her work bore its wicked fruit.

Linda lay still now, her face upturned towards her child. She felt his strength as his young hands gripped her waist tightly. She would never forget this. It would be imprinted on her brain for the rest of her life. Her child was trying… no… going to impale her. Billy pushed gently…slowly…and his shiny purple-headed cock spread his mother’s cunt wide and slid inside. Instinctively, he looked up into her face to see her reaction. Linda sent the signal loud and clear. She could hardly speak but she pouted the words “fuck me” and her eyes rolled back in her head. Billy’s young chest expanded with pride at what he was doing to his mother. A wicked grin passed over his face as he positioned himself over her.

Jane quickly moved down behind them to witness the impaling. She gasped with delight when she saw Billy’s glistening cock with its head wedged into his mother’s cunt. She sensed motion behind her and turned to see her son standing naked in the doorway. His enormous cock throbbed with debauched lust as his young eyes took in the result of his mother’s evil work. Jane’s cunt throbbed when she saw her son’s cock but she quickly signaled him to stay where he was. He would have to wait just a little longer. She turned quickly as Billy steadied himself.

“Fuck meeeeeeeeee.” Cried Linda as she struggled to push her wanton hips up at her son.

“Fuck the bitchhhhhhh.” Screamed Jane as she rotated her ass at her son.

“Fuck the bitchhhhhhhhhhh.”

Billy thrust his hips forward violently and buried his big cock right up into his mother’s warm juicy cunt.

“Uggggggg…ughhhhhhh…ahhhhhhhhhh.” He grunted like an animal as he felt again the deliciously warm embrace of his mother’s cunt.

The corrupted boy knew he had every inch of his cock meat inside his mom’s cunt when he felt his bloated balls press hard against her asshole.

“Oh Billyyyyyyy…ahhhhhhhhhh yessssssss…fuckkk yessssssss.” Cried Linda, her body shaking with the force of his thrust.

“Fuck her Billy!!”

“Fuck her good!!” Cried Jane from behind.

Billy’s mind was on fire as he felt his mother’s cunt suck on his young throbbing cock. He gripped her hips and his brain focused on one thing and one thing alone… fucking his mother. His mother’s hands clung to his ass, happy to let him soak inside her a little longer. But Billy would have none of it. He lifted his belly off hers, a fierce look of concentration on his young face. This was another challenge…one he would not fail to meet. Looking down at his unholy union with his mother, Billy slowly slid his young cock out of her pussy on till only the head remained within the delicious folds of her cunt. Then his head snapped up and he stared passionately into his mothers face. Gripping her hips tightly, he drove the entire length of his cock back into her.

“Aggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh…oh Godddddddd……ohhhh Godddddddd.” Linda
moaned.

“Oh my Goddddddddddd.”

“Mother fuckerrrrr!!” Yelled Jane.

“Mother fuckerrrrrrrrr!!”

Billy felt a surge of demonic power as he slowly withdrew again. This time he watched his mother’s demented features closely. His young hands gripped her hips tightly; fearful she would get up and run away from him. Young Billy needn’t have worried. Linda screamed with pleasure as her son slammed his cock back into her dripping cunt. Within seconds, the once innocent boy was fucking his mother with long slow strokes, his brain on a high no drug could replicate. A wicked, greedy smile crossed his face and stayed there as he watched his mother’s body shake with the force of his thrusts.

His attention was drawn to his mother’s magnificent tits as they shook with every
deep thrust of his cock. No inhibitions remained in Billy now. He brazenly licked his lips as he watched his mother’s succulent tits sway beneath him. This time he wouldn’t wait for permission. With a loud grunt, Billy dove his head down and sucked a large brown and very erect nipple into his greedy mouth. As he sucked hard on his mother’s tit, Billy couldn’t help but feel a case of deja vu, a feeling multiplied tenfold in his mother.

Before he knew it, Billy’s pace began to quicken. Within seconds he was fucking the shit out of his mother. Up to now, Linda kept her lust in check. Her love for Billy made her restrain herself, letting him take charge of this unholy fuck session. But now, as Billy began to fuck her furiously, Linda held back no longer. Her hips shot up to meet her son’s downward thrusts, driving him mad with pleasure as he realized she was fucking him too.

Linda’s mind was now ablaze in wickedness. It all suddenly dawned on her as if awakening from a dream… her own son, just 13 years of age was fucking the shit out of her on her husbands bed. Linda was shocked only by her lack of shame and remorse… and how easy it had been to step over the line. Her hands slid back to her son’s ass and she pulled him into her body, sending a signal that it was OK… it was really OK for Billy to fuck the shit out of her.

Not that it mattered to Billy. In the space of an hour, Jane Wagner, aided by his own mother had brought about a terrible transformation within Billy. He would have fucked her, with or without her consent. Still, he lifted his mouth from her tit and looked into her face. He groaned with lust and began to fuck her even harder. Linda groaned as she held her son’s ass tightly, encouraging him to fuck harder… her eyelids fluttering as the pleasure rushed through her body. Billy now fucked his mother with quick brutal strokes as he lowered his head and continued to suck her breasts with greedy abandon. However, just as the boy began to get into a good fuck rhythm, he lost control again and slid out of his mother’s cunt.

“Fuckkkkkkk.” He groaned.

Linda’s eyes opened as soon as her son’s cock slid from her delicious pussy. A few more thrusts and she would have cum.

“It’s OK honey.” She said soothingly, as her hand slid onto his aching cock.

“Ohh Mommmmm.” He grunted.

He was close too. Linda tried to position his rampant cock head against her cunt but Billy couldn’t keep still. Mad with lust, he thrust his hips forward violently, in an effort to penetrate his mother. Linda felt her child’s cock head bang against her clit and then, the entire length of his young meat slid over her nub, making her scream with pleasure. She looked down and saw the shiny purple head of her son’s cock, oozing fuck cream onto her heaving belly. For a horrible moment, she thought he was cumming as his white cock cream again dripped into her navel. Linda wanted every drop of Billy’s cock cream inside her womb. Nothing else mattered to her.

Shaking with passion, she looked over at Jane and was shocked to see Jimmy standing behind his mother, his greedy hands pawing Jane’s exposed breasts. The young boy grinned at her as his mother slowly slid her blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Jane grinned wickedly as her son’s hands disappeared behind her. Within seconds, her skirt slid off her hips and joined her blouse on the floor.

The brazen whore stepped out of the heap and stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread wide. Linda gasped as one of Jimmy’s hands slide under his mother’s arm and took hold of some serious tit flesh.Within seconds, his other hand slide around his mother’s wanton hips and violently pulled her soaking panties aside, exposing Jane’s delicious pussy.

Linda watched, mesmerized, as Jimmy slid two fingers inside his mother’s dripping cunt. Jane’s mouth opened wide, releasing a wicked groan of satisfaction as her eyes  rolled in her head. Linda heard someone giggling and realized it was herself. She pushed her son backwards until his oozing cock head nestled in the juicy folds of her cunt. She placed one hand on his heaving chest as another held his cock in place.

“Now…easy baby. Easyyyyyyyyy.” She cooed.

Billy thrust gently and groaned as he felt his cock head slide back inside his mother’s oozing cunt.

“Easyyyyyyy…ohhhhhhh babyyyyyyy…easyyyyyyy,” Linda groaned, as Billy’s meat spread her wide.

Billy was far too excited to go easy. He was insane with incestuous lust and he felt a powerful urge to get deep inside his birthplace as quickly as possible. He steadied himself on his hands and without hesitation; thrust forward with all the power his young body could muster. His head snapped back and his face bore the evidence of his pleasure and pride. He was balls deep inside his mother again.

“Ahhhhhhhhh shittttttt…Billy…ohhhhh shitttt.” Groaned Linda as she felt her child’s throbbing cock slide back up into her soaking cunt.

She glanced at the audience. Jane moved her ass back at her son as he slid three fingers into her brazen pussy. Both mother and son grinned at Linda. Linda grinned back. She turned her attention back to her son who was already into a steady fuck rhythm.

“That’s it Billyyyy. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me…fuckkkkkkkk meeeeeeeee.”

“Fuck me hard and show Jane what a mother fucker you are,” Linda hissed.

Billy responded to her wicked words. He began to fuck his mother with long hard strokes. He was getting good at this. His hands gripped her hips tightly, his chest rising with pride at the pleasure he was giving her. Billy tried to hold his pace steady but it was impossible. He just had to fuck her… fuck her harder and harder. Soon his young ass was a blur and his father’s bed shook with ferocity as Billy pounded his rampant cock into his mothers sucking cunt. Beneath him lay his own mother, moaning with incestuous pleasure. Linda had kept still, allowing her son to gain confidence as he aggressively fucked her. But she couldn’t remain still any longer. Linda humped her ass off the bed, slamming her hips against his young body as he thrust into her. Billy grinned as his mother began to fuck him as aggressively as he fucked her. Linda fought hard to keep his wicked pace, thrusting up at him as he thrust down at her. She began to swirl her ass in tight circles when they came together in unholy union.

“Slow down honey.” She gasped as she took charge of their fucking.

“You like this?” She asked as she ground her hips against him.

“You like what mommy’s doing?”

Billy grunted as he desperately tried to get his balls inside her cunt along with his throbbing cock. Despite her pleas, Billy began to fuck her even harder.

“Billyyyyyyyyyyy…Ggodddd Billyyyyy.” She groaned as she tried to keep pace with her son.

“Fuck…Fuck…ohhhh sweet fuckinggg Jesussss.” She cried.

Linda was now almost oblivious to the audience in the room but she caught sight of
Jane climbing onto a cushioned chair. Jane looked over at her and smiled as she bent over the chair and pulling her cheeks wide apart, wickedly rotated her full ass at her son. Jimmy stood back for a moment, stroking his big cock as he took in the splendor of his mother’s ass. He looked over at Linda and smiled. She saw the look in his eye and knew he would end up fucking her too. Jimmy nodded towards Billy and gave Linda the thumbs up. He was clearly impressed with Billy’s performance. But now he had to concentrate on his own performance.

Aware that Linda was watching him, he stepped forward and grabbed hold of his
mother’s hips tightly with both hands. Linda watched as Jimmy moved his body into position. Jane moved one of her hands down behind her ass but Jimmy slapped it away. It became clear he was trying to penetrate his mother using the no hands approach. Jane gave Linda a look and rolled her eyes to heaven, making Linda laugh. Catching her self, she glanced up at her son fearfully, but he hadn’t noticed. Instead, he stared up at the crucifixion scene over the bed as he fucked her brutally.

Linda glanced back at Jane and Jimmy. Jimmy was grinning from ear to ear. He remained still. For a moment, Linda thought he had entered his mother’s cunt but Jane looked anything but pleased. She looked around at her son with a scowl on her face and Linda realized, Jane was trying to push her ass back at Jimmy, but he held her tightly in place. Jane mouthed something at her son and he stuck his tongue out at her. He looked over at Linda and raised his eyebrows. She understood and nodded her head.

Jimmy thrust his hips violently against his mother’s ass, burying his throbbing cock
into her soaking cunt on till his balls pressed tightly against her asshole. Jane opened her mouth and screamed as her body shook with the force of an orgasm. Billy was about to achieve his own sexual high when he heard the screams behind him. Looking over his shoulder, the young boy was shocked to see his friend fucking his own mother brutally from behind.

Despite his sexual excitement, Billy stopped dead in his mother fucking tracks. Linda, afraid he would slide out of her, pulled him downwards with her legs on till his bloated young balls pressed tightly against her asshole. She wanted to thrust her hips up at him… to continue fucking him, but she loved him to much to do that and she held her lust in check as he stared open mouthed at Jimmy and his mother. Linda told herself she would stop if Billy wanted too. She told herself this; even as she began milking his young cock with her incestuous cunt. Across the room, Jimmy grinned and winked at Billy as his large hands held his shaking mother.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk,” Jane screamed.

Billy watched in shock as Jane’s body shook with the power of her orgasm. He thought she was dying at first, but Jimmy’s lack of concern for his mother, convinced Billy this wasn’t the case. In fact, Jimmy seemed to be enjoying himself very much. His mother swung her arms back at him as if she wanted to break free. But Jimmy ignored her and taking a firm hold of her hips, he began to fuck her hard… so hard in fact, that the chair began to move across the floor towards the bed.

“Can you…ughhhh… make your mom…do that…Billyyy?” Jimmy grunted.

“Ughhhh Fuckkkk…aren’t we lucky to have mother’s like this?” He asked again, grinning at Billy.

Billy nodded his head quickly. Linda smiled.

“You sure fuck good for a kid.”Jimmy laughed.

“Your nearly as good as me.” He said mischievously.

Billy grinned. He felt proud to receive Jimmy’s approval, even though he felt embarrassed to be fucking in front of another boy. Still, Jimmy didn’t seem embarrassed at all. Jimmy, perhaps feeling Billy’s embarrassment, turned his full attention back to his limp mother and began to fuck her harder and faster. Billy continued to watch his friend in awe. Beneath him, his mother lay still, waiting for him to resume his pleasure and hers. She squeezed his cock with her cunt. Immediately, she felt her sons cock throb powerfully inside her. The boy closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the delicious sensation his mother’s milking cunt provided him. Then he opened them and looked down at her. She looked beautiful… her eyes blazing like sapphires.

“Don’t forget me, Billy.” She moaned.

“Noooo mom.” He grunted.

“You see how Jimmy is fucking his mother?” She asked gently.

Billy nodded.

“Don’t be afraid Billy.”

“Just fuck me!!”

“Let’s show them how to fuck.” She whispered in his ear.

“Let’s show your father too.” She grinned, nodding her head towards her wedding portrait, which had fallen face down on the bed.

“Opppps, it looks like daddy doesn’t want to watch you fucking mommy.” She
giggled. Billy groaned.

“Shall we make him?” She asked, squeezing down on his cock with her wicked cunt.

He grinned at his mother and nodded his head. She reached out and stood the portrait up on the bed. The Reverend Lewis stood with his beautiful bride on his arm, a pompous grin on his Mt. Rushmore face.

“Lets show the fucker how to fuck!!” Linda whispered.

“Fuck yeahhh.” Grunted Billy, as he lowered his mouth onto his mothers and slid his tongue into it.

He suddenly forgot the rutting couple behind him and started to fuck his mother with all the strength he could muster. Soon he was pounding her so hard, the bed began to shake again. Linda screamed with pleasure.

“Hold on Billyyyy.”

“Hold on a little moreeeee.” She gasped as her boy fucked her tight cunt like a jackhammer.

Billy closed his eyes and saw the beautiful man again. He sat on the throne stroking his enormous cock and smiling at the young boy. Fuck her. Fuck her good Billy…and the bitch will be yours for life. You’re a real motherfucker… a real motherfucker.

“Mother fucker…mother fuckerrr…motherfuckerrrrrr.” Yelled Billy.

Jimmy, spurred on by his younger friend, began to match him in words and deeds.

“Mother fuckerrrrr.” He yelled as he fucked his own mother unmercifully.

Jane was still recovering from her orgasm and she lay slumped over the chair as her son fucked the shit out of her.

Jimmy was on the verge of sexual madness as the beast rose up inside him.

“Fuckkkkkk herrrrrrrrrr.” He screamed at the younger boy.

“Motherfuckers… motherfuckerssssssss… motherfuckkkkkkk.” He yelled at Billy as both boys drove their cocks deep into the wombs from which they came.

Billy felt his mother stiffen under him. She was cuming. Her mouth opened wide to scream but no sound came out. Her eyes rolled in her head. Billy suddenly stopped his thrusting and withdrew his cock slowly until only its bloated head remained inside his mother.

Linda looked at her son; fearful he would slip out of her dripping cunt. She needn’t have worried. Billy was fast becoming a dirty little motherfucker. He grinned down at her, breathing like a stallion. Then he thrust his hips forward violently, ramming his engorged cock back up into his mom’s cunt until his sperm oozing cock head dared to enter her womb. Then Billy felt his balls contract against his mom’s asshole and he felt as if he were dying.

His cock expanded against the tight walls of his mother’s cunt and Billy felt hot cum surge into his throbbing cock meat. Billy opened his mouth wide, his head snapping back as his cock head bounced violently at the door of his mother’s womb. Then it happened. He groaned loudly as hot streams of his creamy sperm gushed from his cock and splashed into his mother’s womb.

“Ohhhhhhh Billyyyyy…ohhhhh yessss.” Cried Linda, as her own hot juices soaked her child’s spurting cock.

“Mommmm.” He roared as he began emptying the contents of his balls into her womb.

Behind them, Jimmy let loose a string of obscenities as his own cock gushed hot, creamy cum into his own birthplace. Jane screamed as her son’s spurting cock drenched her insides with hot incestuous cum and another orgasm shook her to the core. Linda, for her part, was experiencing a multiple orgasm for the first time in her life as her own child finished spurting his cum into her.

Billy collapsed on top of Linda’s shaking body as another orgasm gripped the incestuous mother. Meanwhile, Jimmy gripped his mother tightly, his cock buried to the hilt inside her cunt as he emptied the last of his cum inside her. Then he fell backwards and slid to the floor panting like a dog. Billy felt his mother’s body become limp under him. His cock began to slip out of his mom’s cunt. As Jane began to recover from her orgasmic stupor, she saw Billy’s limp cock slide out of his mother’s soaking pussy. A wicked mixture of sperm and mother juice poured out of Linda and flowed down over her asshole, forming a large puddle on the bed.

“Better get plenty of new bed sheets Linda.” Jane laughed as she slid a hand behind her own ass.

“Opppps.” She giggled, as she brought her sperm covered fingers up to her mouth and sucked them.

“I have a feeling there’ll be plenty of cum stains all over this house before
long… and… other places … tooooo.” She hissed.

Linda stared at Jane for a moment and grinned.

“Jesus be fucked!!” She groaned.

“Amen.” Grinned Jane.

“A fucking men.”

THE END